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Summer Sweat - a poem

  • Writer: Chris Walsh
    Chris Walsh
  • Aug 2, 2024
  • 1 min read

I am sitting,

it is hot,

the wind isn't blowing,

the air is sitting too...


the cicadas are calling,

I am listening,

I am sweating,

the sweat is dripping...


I can hear them,

can they hear me?

do they care?

I am so hoooot.....



sweat (n): 汗

poem: 詩

sit, sitting: 座る、座っている

wind: 風

blow: 吹く

cicada(s): 蝉

call: 鳴く

listen: 聞く

sweating (v): 汗をかく (動詞)

drip: 滴り落ちる

hear: 聞く

care: 気にかける

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