Candy Umbrella

Poetry

06/29/2022

Pale water blankets my skin,
Then falls.
It blankets my tanning skin,
Then falls.
The coolness is a contrast
To the heat of the sun.
It hammers my head and is
Inescapable; warmth is 
Inescapable. 
My eyes see white-
White light, white pool floor
White sun. White hot.
Summer is warmth and coolness
That I can't escape
And it feels like an umbrella.


Diyana Love
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Diyana likes a lot of things. She likes beauty. She likes reading. She likes writing. She likes foreign foods. She loves to learn about people and their cultures and backgrounds. She has been writing since before she can remember, creating stories and poems almost daily. She is currently working on two books.

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