In the heat
Two smells emerge
Over powering the senses
In the heat
The sun boils the skin
And leaves target marks for wasps
In the heat
The sweat fills the locker rooms
The perfumes kill the ozone zone
And left
The homeless soul lonely on the streets
In heat strangling the last breath
Of hey fever stricken corpse.
Left alone …
August 18, 2019
c'est la vie 