Flood the Drinking Fields

 I feel the Summer's heat

Lurking on my skin

All farewell to you my friend 

Till we meet again. 

I peered into the sky

As it struck me down

A cask of sweat laid to thee

Wiping from my brow.

And, as I gaze too ponder

Holding onto words

To dream a little dream

Eyes picture starts to blur.

The water quickly came

As so did my buzz

Cup half empty 

Laid face first

Writhing in disgust.

Then the waters ran

As the flowers bloomed 

Heads grow sick, like a trick,

Drowning in the gloom.