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Wednesday, 21 July 2021

HE at

 Waves of heat,whirr of fans

Sweat shining on my hands

Distant combine, in fields of sun

Birds now silent brooding done


Lovers in parks

Distant larks

Buckets of ice, cooling something nice

Suspended time, as sun just shines


Population stops, conversation ,it’s hot

Move now slowly, shutting down,

Sleep of heat , eyes squint round


Evening comes with milky cool

Stillness reins on lobster fools

Barbecues spring from the sand

Bacon and sausage start to land


Bottle of wine a few cool beers

Great friends now , glasses cheer

Sun sinks down and twilight comes

Then hand in hand walk home as one


21/07/2021 13:05- 13:28

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