Tucson Summer

 

Cicada days
Coyote nights
The desert’s a-hum and a-howl

Cool morning air
Kisses shoulders and cheeks
In the garden, watched over by owl

The watering’s done
Weeds are pulled, bounty picked
Just before intense heat’s begun

In the corner, near Buddha,
Mama quail sings to mate
Keeping track of their myriad young

Black racer waits – wise
Heat waves roll then rise
From the ground until dusk, cool, returns

In the meantime
Seek shade, drink water, evade
Intense Sol disheartens, scars, burns

At day’s end
Climb to roof, then watch the sun set
Painting pink, orange, purple o’er sky

As the colors wash down
Cool air soothes the brow
Keen awareness, truth one can’t deny

Paradise

 

*Shared with fellow poets at Imaginary Gardens

29 thoughts on “Tucson Summer

  1. Is this a depiction of your locality? one can feel the intimate rooted longing and adoration of this place where nature must surely be adorned with myriad memories.kudos!

  2. It certainly is Paradise, looks like, Kim! Melodious insects and birds to start the day and the hues of colors at end of day. In between lots more to appreciate. Nice capture Ma’am!

    Hank

  3. I could even smell the desert in all its shades and climates of day and night, and I heard the vastness that surrounded the sounds and made them more vibrant. This was so evocative that I wanted to come to the desert, despite being one of those who cannot tolerate heat. Really, really nice work. Loved it.

  4. I love how this poem scuttles along. It draws to a natural end like day to night, night to day. It doesn’t waffle, it doesn’t bore. Thanks for showing me your world.

  5. You really did paint a picture of a day from dawn to dusk. Beautiful imagery. Would be way too hot for me though. I’m not a hot, hot, or cold, cold person. A nice mid 70′s suits me best LOL

  6. There is something about this desert..warm and inviting at times, harsh and angry at others. Angry the last couple of days for sure…really, its hotter than…well, you know. Beautiful look at home, it is something to be in awe of. Loved it.

  7. Intensity and passion leap off the page to describe this paradise..I think you could find colour and wonder in many places..perhaps even in the grey rains here..but this place sounds like the right place..Jae

  8. Now that was just plain beautiful. Your words bring it all to life. I felt like I was following you thru the day. I loved ‘climbing up on the roof to watch the sunset.’ Lol! Thanks for bringing me along :-)

  9. A beautiful image, sitting on the roof, feeling the cooler breeze while watching the beauty of the day disappear into the sunset. Wonderful imagery here, Kim. :)

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