Classic Poem

This summer too
When the thick solar winds go wild
On the desert streets
Houses blaze like tungsten
In the bulb
The dust storm singes
The retina

Or when
The radioactive stars crown
Above the head as Gemini couple
And the Bee Hive thirst for honey


My self
Like a parched leaf
Shall burn
At the focal point
Under the blinding glare
Of existence