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My Cup of Tea

On this hot summer day I wish Cooler temperature I never wish for much….. Only a Cadillac SUV, As large as it comes….. WHY? To protect me from all the Accidents I seem to acquire yet, None seems to be my fault But it hurt anyway… Lying on hot concrete seem to Burn my backside.. If… I walk around the park….. It drains me of all my body fluid And I crave for cold drinks… Than I sweat more….. Drink more and fill the Fluids moving around in my Stomach, I sweat, sweat In the temperatures of 99 and Over 100,plus.. Blisters my poor wanton soul.. Flowers In the hot summer heat, but the Flowers blooming dose not seem To mind As long as you quench their thirst To keep their roots moist Planted in miracle grow will keep Them thriving well, In this suffocating heat... It will bring out the best in your Flower bed… More Comfortable.. In the season of fall and winter I Seem to be my happiest, while winter Weather brews the cold wooing Biting wind… Frost on the windows seem to please Me.. The snow filled lawns and sidewalks Seem to be my cup of tea… Southern Arkansas.. Usually miss the beautiful winter Morning.. And wooing of the cold winter Beautiful nights.. I enjoy the big flakes of white Falling from the lake filled Sky…. White flakes glitter, sparkling Light, Shooting from each beautiful Flake… As the big yellow moon rise Each flake, Laid to rest in a cluster of Beauty… Spark with their blues, Yellowish light, capturing Every color…. Displaying each flake Craved as a work of art.. Tapestry of.. Fall and winter is my cup Of tea... I Adore this winterland of Beauty .....

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