MJ blathers

dark poet who loves to laugh

not a hot-weather gal

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(a pantoum)

i dread the heat coming
spring is too short
growing green fades to dry brown
skin glistens with sweat

spring is too short
eyes squint, trying to see distance
skin glistens with sweat
long for a cool drink

eyes squint, trying to see distance
growing green fades to dry brown
longing for a cool drink
i dread the heat coming

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Author: mjnordgren

I am creating a series of novels set in rural southwest Missouri in 1940

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