Summer Heat
I remember
those hot summer days
in the subtropical island
where I grew up
The sun was scorching
the air was always humid
perspiration could not evaporate
sweat soaked through my clothing
Walking on the paved roads
after school in the afternoon
street tar half-melted
grasped at my shoes
my steps became heavy
But it could not slow down my speed
as I was eager to go home
to enjoy a plate of icy watermelon
my mother had prepared
for me to beat the sultry heat
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