Another Day In The Desert Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Waking to another hot day here in Phoenix, Arizona, an
excessive heat wave warning until 7: 00 p.m., it's just
another day in the desert.

Used to it after all these years, enjoying it immensely
because all the snow birds have left and now we can
benefit from lower prices and less congestion on our
freeways and roads.

Many have bumper stickers on their cars saying simply,
'Welcome to Arizona, now go home', sentiments of all
those who are natives or like me being raised here.

Nothing against them, life is just 100 percent better
when they aren't here, we're happier and freer when
not having to cater to them.