Heat creeps,
ready to pounce,
cook us to fork done,
until night licks our bones,
gleaming in the moonlight.
(top: en.wikipedia.org; bottom: ask.com)
Heat creeps,
ready to pounce,
cook us to fork done,
until night licks our bones,
gleaming in the moonlight.
(top: en.wikipedia.org; bottom: ask.com)
I was “fork done” several days this week! I love the way you captured that feeling, Intense!
It’s the melting that does it.
Very apt for this current – now “historic” – heatwave we are experiencing in the PNW!
We all take inspiration where we find it. 🙂