Summer haze.
Sunglasses dropped low,
Sweat constantly beading.
A glass of iced tea,
A bottle of beer.
One big pool,
More kids than you can count.
A swift breeze.
Hair blown back,
Eyes closing.
Hat pulled low,
Blocking the sun,
Enjoying the summer haze.
- Author: she_was_torture ( Offline)
- Published: July 31st, 2019 15:33
- Comment from author about the poem: I have no idea what this is, I haven't written in a while and this was my rusty re-start. Let me know what you think
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 47
Comments3
I think you did a great job- love the title!
Ice tea and a bottle of beer, strange combination. Nice lazy day at the pool.
I agree with dusk but its a great job!!
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