Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
sunny southwest skies might be graced with rain, if you ask politely bringing stinging droplets that kiss your newly blooming freckles the hairs on your arm prickling like that of the local flora and they may fawn and they may swoon the brevity enhancing its allure it’s the season of the monsoon gone as quickly as it arrived careful that you aren’t swept away with it and once the storm has been weathered it all looks so starkly different, contrastingly clear whether you want it to or not beautifully open southwest skies agape and hungrily looking as if they could swallow you alive to hold you tightly in a damp esophagus ever so warm and ever so welcoming
0
Oct 18, 2025
Oct 18, 2025 at 2:09 AM UTC
tucson
sunny southwest skies might be graced with rain, if you ask politely bringing stinging droplets that kiss your newly blooming freckles the hairs on your arm prickling like that of the local flora and they may fawn and they may swoon the brevity enhancing its allure it’s the season of the monsoon gone as quickly as it arrived careful that you aren’t swept away with it and once the storm has been weathered it all looks so starkly different, contrastingly clear whether you want it to or not beautifully open southwest skies agape and hungrily looking as if they could swallow you alive to hold you tightly in a damp esophagus ever so warm and ever so welcoming
Written by
Oct 18, 2025
Oct 18, 2025 at 2:09 AM UTC
Request permission to use this poem