Feeling so thirsty like I’m gonna die
watching the gulls as they soar and they fly
the heat on my skin burns like fires of hell
inside my mind my mouth opens to yell
before I can think it my breath slips away
no longer here not for one other day
miserable and gloomy, so it may seem
thank God it is only a real vivid dream
©2024 CBialczak
Here are the prompts for this week’s Writer’s Workshop:
- Write a post based on the word thirsty.
- Write a post in exactly 8 sentences.
- Write about an interaction you had with a salesman.
- If you could only focus on three things in life and pursue them fully, leaving everything else, what would they be and why?
- Tell us about the most exhausted you’ve ever felt.
- Tell us about a place you’ve visited that felt magiåcal to you.

Love the rhyme and the poem made me thirsty…
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thank you and sorry!?!?!?! lol
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