The dried grass scratches between my toes
as the horrible heat harkens to harsh Helios.
The flowers? Wilting poppies wail within my irises
as my soles sully the sacred soil.
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Author:
GigglyCactus (
Offline) - Published: July 26th, 2022 07:55
- Comment from author about the poem: One of my experiments in brevity
- Category: Nature
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Comments1
Good write G.
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