Whew !
Even stone sweats
in unrelenting heat
on vapid summer day.
Ragweed wheezing breezes carry furnace breath
and even shade cannot veil the cloying cling of the air.
Salty sting creeps into eyes
while fleeting ecstasy is captured
in a cold wet cloth on
my forehead.
-Jerry Wendt 2010
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