Open Poetry #21 |
96 Degrees |
the_loner_23 Member Ascendant
since 2002-06-08
Posts 5479Jacksonville, Florida, USA |
It is 96 degrees I am gonna burn You got to learn Here in Florida it gets hot as hell In July and August it never fails I hate mowing the lawn In 96 degree weather Your skin gets burnt And feels like leather Now you see why I hate summer All this 96 degree weather Drives me nuts Puts me in a sleepy rut Cold hands means a warm heart |
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Mistletoe Angel
since 2000-12-17
Posts 32816Portland, Oregon |
(smiles) Oh Julie, you've said it, I can't stand it either because one can easily faint in that kind of dehydrating weather, sweet friend, stay indoors today! LOL! (kiss on cheek) This is delightful, sweet friend, we all love you so much! You have such a beautiful heart, sweet Julie, thank you for sharing! May love and light always shine upon you! Love, Noah Eaton "Underneath your clothes there's an endless story..." |
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