Cool City


 

Sticky sweat surfaces suddenly.

Water, winds wallow, wither.

Musty melting molten magma.

Cool coffee, cool café.

Heat harsh, hazy hangs.

Swarming subway smells surprise.

Arrive, abode A/C America.

Copyright ©2008 Veronica Romm

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5 thoughts on “Cool City

  1. When thoughts are presented in a beautiful way,experience speaks.. the whole story is expressed in a few chosen words.. a POEM is born.. Thank U Veronica..That’s a Lovely Poem!!

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