Holiday


Poetry Potluck at Jingle.

Serene breeze hovers over
the concrete, fluidic dolphins
Shimmering waters sparkle
in the glare of the hot noon .
Man-made marine beauties
to entertain money-tiled minds.
We walk in the warm shadows
to wipe out suffocating week days,
and gulp in the sultry spray
to refill our soulless tray .

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