Summer's Poetess
Summer's Poetess
Oh~~my dear poetess!
Feeling like toast in her house.
It's 102 degrees outside~
Your fellow Poetess, in AC inside, doth hide!
Her feet swell in abominable heat.
She needs a new pair of feet!
The "Call to Life" poem looks now like a blog.
I feel as a worn out, old frog.
Seven more days of heat to go!
Am ready for Christmas and nice, sparkling snow!
August 16, 2020
7am PST
Copyright © Panagiota Romios | Year Posted 2020
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