Below is the poem entitled Personal Heat which was written by poet
Culverhouse. Please feel free to comment on this poem. However, please remember, PoetrySoup is a place of encouragement and growth.
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It is 94 degrees and mostly sunny
Though my skin is like smouldering burned cookies
After the fire department sprayed water on top
Time is now for my personal heat
Others are cool and calm while I melt into my seat
Hide the scissors cause I feel like cutting off my hair
Winter is for me this season
Maybe I'll move to Greenland.