Saturday, April 2, 2011

Around Here

Two seconds out the door
And the pang of dry
Sauna-like heat hits you
Like walking underneath
The Great Pyramids
Then there’s the sun
I love the sun
I battle it with sunglasses,
Sun lotion and the light
Within me

[For today's prompt, write a postcard poem. Make it brief and communicate what it is like where you are. Also, make it personal.]

1 comment:

  1. I liked this one a lot. The imagery is powerful and as I read it I felt as if I were actually out in the sun. Great job!