!Mes Fesses (Friday Poetically)

Defiance by Jeanne Anthony
Summer sun creeps over whining trees with sibilant spray of sizzle
Sussurrate wisps sift weary limbs searching moisture
Scorched grass crackles in flat despairing notes
Hissing air escapes roots begging mercy
Shadows are worthless blotches of muffled cries
Summer southern comfort
!Mes fesses
Pardon my French


4 thoughts on “!Mes Fesses (Friday Poetically)

  1. Very detailed with your wordsMust be real hot with no shade for the birdsYou can keep that kind of heatAs you make it sound neatBut wouldn't want to live under a sun like thatSee it's late but I can still play when I chat..haha

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