Ginger Ginger Ginger Tomato Poinciana.
The heat drips off me like a waterfall.
My keyboard sweats.
The house behaves like a sauna,
It captures the sun
Converting it to a steam bath.
Memories of Vanuatu.
It's ginger lined streets
It's verdant backyards
It's cool sea breezes
tease me.
I swelter in the presence of
ginger ginger ginger
Summer is a two timing season
It promises clear skies
Beach scenes.
Productive gardens
Never ending days of light.
Delivers a human hell
Burns us up
Ignoring our protestations of innocence
Causes us to wish away
Our precious days.
Love and hate
Beauty and beastliness
Ginger tomatoes poinciana.
Hot colours
Cool nights
1 comment:
noice. real noice
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