A poem about heat and ice cream.

I’m as hot as the Sahara

The sun is furious with

Heat and intensity

A waterfall of sticky sweat

Is gushing down my face

Tasting the salt on my lips

I search for relief

With no shade in sight

I ponder seeking cool comfort

Of air conditioning

Then something catches my eye

Like a blaring light from the heavens

The humble stand radiates relief

As I near it I feel hope

With the most scoops

I’ve ever seen

The Mount Everest of cold ice cream

The first taste is relief

The second sanctuary

I already know there is no going back

So I wolf

Down that frozen dessert in

Sound breaking speed

And then I realize

With a sinking feeling in my gut

The previously amazing treat

Was no more

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  • 543orange on Jun 23, 2009

    Pretty good…

  • Allison Jae on Oct 2, 2010

    Is this a poem about ice cream? Very cute.

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