Warm dark and gloomy rooms
Saving electricity
Dogs napping all day
One hundred six degrees outside
Too hot to play
Grass crisp and brown
Sun hot and bright
Tree branches breaking
No one walking
Alligators, deer, feral hogs
Looking for water
In the suburbs
Tomorrow is promised
Cloud like a man's hand
Will bring relief to us
2 comments:
Texas summer broils
Even Satan can't raise hell
Heads for cooler climes
Love it, Mac!
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