Cold Spell Poem by Ray Hansell

Cold Spell



The sun outside
Is beating down
No Relief
On the ground

No breeze
To move the air
Mother Nature
Doesn't care

As the day goes on
The hotter it gets
No relief
In sight yet

Another day
With three digit heat
It's a cold spell
We'd love to meet


9-4-19/RjH

Wednesday, September 4, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: weather
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