Sunday, July 17, 2011

a poem

S my name is summer.
Summer at the lake
Summer with heat index
Summer with no a/c
F...faint
F...faint
F....faint

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

So happy to see that you took my advice. I think it is a great poem that reflects the might heat dome over the center of are country.

Anonymous said...

oops should have been our not are ;) Guess I should have hit preview and not post.