Hot And Cold Flashes
The Sun’s fire rises,
raising temperatures’s smile;
A tug of war dance;
Palm tree afternoon,
humidity’s peak level;
Thermometer breaks;
Healed by a sunset,
taking you back to the ground;
Rain colors your back;
Stretched to the limit
trying to break the fever:
In the end? Chilled out;
Hot and cold flashes
of the Dirty South.
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