I'm hanging on to the summer here. Today was a perfect summery day. This is a poem I wrote on the subway
July in Harlem
Bright colours taste like fresh squeezed juice
Heavy air vibrant with fast burning incense
The sound of shaved ice feels sweetly refreshing
As I brush past crowds of exotic aromas
I listen to the rush of this sensuous summer.
oh just lovely :)
I'm trying to hold on to summer as well!
Posted by: kat | 12 September 2007 at 09:25 PM