Combustion- Carly Heider

Combustion

This Virginia heat is killing me.

          90°

and things begin to simmer.

         91°

and things get hazy.

I stand screaming from the outside

that your happiness is only

a mirage.

        92°

and tempers start to rise with the temperature.

       93°

and red flags are glaring,

yet you are still daring

to drink the water,

trying to stay cool.

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