Finally Immune Poem by shimon weinroth

too hot, too humid, too soggy,
the same old story of summer time,
weathering the weather,
after so many solar trips, accustomed

and acclimated, the hot is not so hot,
so soggy wearying and tiresome,
finally immune,
turn off the air conditioners and coolers

it's all in your psyche, still
sun bathing is not advisable,
sweating because of the economy
prespiring from social gaffes

we have learned to deal with
temperatures, each year
it is easier, summer time, fun time
soothes our skins and smoothes the epedermis

even ice glaciers welcome,
the hot sunrays, melting and oozing,
flowing with ease into rivers
and oceans, only polar bears complain

and some wayward eologists,
but then, what do they know
except to protest