Glopowrimo day 18
Haiku on summer
(Or rather a chain of them)
Waking up early
Birds chirruping in sunshine
It's hot already.
Jug of lemonade
No hot drink can quench this thirst
I need a bucket.
Hanging out in malls
It's cooler window-shopping
But purses beware.
An ice cold shower
Loose tank top, bermudas flip flops
A quiet evening walk
A kiss for baby
Out in the park, kids enjoy
Free days of summer.
Slow motion sunset
Red gold fury, skies blazing
Summer days die hard.
The longest shower
A temporary refuge
Skin soaks in oceans.
Dripping sheets shrugged off
The still air like a furnace
We are baked clay dolls.
Sultry night dreams
Stars throb screaming lava lust
Love making slurry.
Dawn's sweet soft sunlight
Racing against the cruel day
I'm up and running.
(c) Amrita Valan 2018
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