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Airless
by Sam Roberts
Camouflaged shower, dead in earth dried summer
The Cypriots walk down the dangerous uneven pavements,
Stepping over holes where palm trees swayed
Believably fanning sticky complexions
Left now blushing as the humidity swells
12/16/2003
Author's Note: Another description of my old home in cyprus, I was lucky not to be a tourist. The heat didn't bother me x
Posted on 12/16/2003
Copyright © 2025 Sam Roberts
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Ginette T Belle on 12/16/03 at 01:55 AM very well put...love the imagery... |
| Posted by Amanda J Cobb on 12/16/03 at 08:58 PM You're from Cyprus, then? Whyever did you leave?
This poem, with its exact imagery, really puts the reader at the scene. Well-done. |
| Posted by Richard Trotter on 12/20/03 at 10:08 PM nice work, i agree with everyone else, I can feel the heat and the atmosphere. |
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