Extinguished – A Tanka

Extinguished

Beaded sweat gathers
in pools of salty droplets
on smoldering earth
Here in the valley of death
where known life evaporates
 
 
Christine Bolton - Poetry for Healing ©

In response to Frank Tassone's Weekly Haiki #147 - Smoldering

Image by esudroff from Pixabay 

Published by Christine Bolton

I have been writing poetry since I was a child and it has helped in the good times and bad times. I am always looking within to find the answers to life's problems and to write thought-provoking poetry and prose. Thanks for checking it out. Christine

10 thoughts on “Extinguished – A Tanka

    1. Thanks Pat. Years ago I lived in Texas and in August when the temps were in triple digits you would have to run from your car into a store because your skin would burn on that short walk 😳😅

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      1. Wow! I spent a year in Miami. The heat got to me. I spent half the time dreaming about the changes in seasons in New York. Couldn’t wait to get outta there 😊

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      2. Yes it’s a toss up between hot and cold. I settled in Florida where I always refused to live 🙄

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