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Plein-Air Portraits C/C?

The humidity has encased everything in a strangle hold.

Not even a finger of a palm frond scratches at the atmosphere.

The stretched grey beards of Spanish moss

hang sullen and stiff

as stalactites from the thirsting oaks.

Mosquitoes cling to the side of the house-

too lazy to struggle through the heavy air.

A squirrel stares stupidly at thrown bread,

perched passively

on a dead dry limb,

exhausted.

Barely breathing,I sympathize with

the shriveling scorpion who has

found solace on the sidewalk

in its early endless sleep.

Even the sunset is locked into place

amongst pallid pink cardboard clouds

seemingly pasted

upon the sky.

The stillness is only broken by

sweat beads rolling at a snail's pace

from my forehead

leaving behind salted trails

and stinging eyes,

and I curse at the rain

which stubbornly

refuses to fall.

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  • Anonymous
    8 years ago
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    I really enjoyed reading this. It actually made me feel a little smothered and thinking of my inhaler!

  • 8 years ago

    The stifling humidity is no better here in London Town.

    However, your poem is great, with vivid and memorable lines:-

    Even the sunset is locked into place

    amongst pallid pink cardboard clouds

    seemingly pasted

    upon the sky.

    I have only recently begun to look in on your poetry, and I am so glad of it...

  • 8 years ago

    Overall, I enjoyed. Some minor suggestions to think about: humidity (a measure of moisture) would a more descriptive word set the scene- even something like a dampen wash rag for example?)

    "The stillness is or (seems) "Leaving behind salted trails or "steps"

    "and stinging eyes... (perhaps consider: (while I curse at the rain) (two ands together?)

    "and I curse

  • 8 years ago

    Very good poem, I especially like the lines "Even the sunset is locked into place / amongst pallid pink cardboard clouds" it's really beautiful. If you haven't already, you should join Allpoetry.com It's a great community for poets. You can find me there :)

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  • 8 years ago

    You've got it hot there Tina? I love the feeling you have created in this poem. Everything is just strugglng so. We have had plenty of rain here lately, wish I could direct some your way in exchange for some heat.

  • 8 years ago

    Gonna get worse the next few days!!

    Good poem.

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