In Desert
IN DESERT
Sizzling Sun hitting hot hammer.
Me wandering weary in dry desert.
Fiery flame chokes, thirsty throat.
Sensing strong simoom in void vastness.
Sand specks swirl, drifting dust.
Rowdy raven doesn't dare to fly.
Camel carries me : Burnt, blurred sky !
05/07/23
Lines Syllables
1. 8
2. 10.
3. 7
4. 9
5. 6
6. 8
7. 8
Alliterisen contest
Second Place
By Joseph May.
Copyright © Anisha Dutta | Year Posted 2023
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