The air is hot, the breeze is hot;
My husband's in the pool.
My feet are in the water but
I still feel like a fool.
We're visiting my aunt down south;
Her home is A/C cool.
Whenever we are here, you'll find
Me indoors, as a rule.
I thought a change of scenery
Would help my stress unspool,
But here I sit and sweat, the butt
Of Nature's ridicule.
Monday, August 13, 2018
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