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The Hot Spell Is Over
~The Hot Spell Is Over~ Watching the clouds gather There is thunder in the air After a beautiful week It really doesn’t seem fair We finally cast off winter woollies Then sat with hankies on our heads Tomorrow I suppose the Wellingtons are out And we put back on our winter threads. Our poor bodies don’t know what to do From freezing to frying all in a day or two Part of life’s rich pattern I can suppose Life is short as the saying goes Live it large as they now say I think this means we should go out and play Get our kit off in the kid’s paddling pool Kick our heels we are nobody’s fools. Grasp it now before it has gone Make someone smile - just anyone The air pressure rising leaves our skins moist The air is thick and steamy as on us it is foist Pressure flies are landing dropping from the skies Blown out of the atmosphere before our very eyes Sitting on the picture frames like little specks of dust A flash a thunderous bang to come - we know it is a must The thunder bounds around us with its lion-like roar Taking the hot spell with it - but we hope not for evermore. © 28/05/2012 ~GG~
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