Sweltering as the heat builds up
I always wonder what’s the fuss
Give me autumn any time
Not this breathless air I don’t love
Sweltering and melting
Like the witch of Oz
Can’t move, wanna sleep
Keep drifting off
This heat, drying rivers
Again and again
A nice cool breeze
Would be heaven-sent
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Posted in: Poetry
abichica
August 18, 2012
Beautiful.. 🙂
Darren Greenidge
August 19, 2012
Thank you. It’s what I was feeling yesterday and will again today too! 😉