Middle of July
Sun high in the sky
Sweltering rays
Melting me away
Alright! I’m done
Time for some fun
Let’s head to the beach
Category: Rhyme
THE FARTING ELEPHANT, Poetry by Trusha Navalkar
Shimmering sequins and clicking heels,
Chattering galore as I step into the room.
Ear-thumping music and disco lights
Conceal all the gloom and doom,
As folks whisper and glances steal.
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