A "gift" from summerA Poem by SkibThis particular piece; I drew inspiration from memories of a heatwave whilst stuck on public transport. Not a time I will look back on with pleasure, that is for sure.A sticky heat amidst polluted breeze standing under blazing rays Staring at agitated face whilst beads of greasy perspiration climb down the contours of exposed skin.
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