Minds flayed and slashed
against the pavement
the hot boiling sun looming
down upon them
cooking them in the heat.
There are memories and
thoughts now dried
up and smudged
staining the ground.
Thank you for reading my work! I hope you will return in the future!
-Alina
p.s. I have changed the titles of my “Free Hand” poems to just “Poem” this is just something I decided to do. I think it is more straightforward and makes more sense than just “Free Hand” even though all the poems in the format are technically free hand poems.
Beautiful.
Thank you!