Hot And Humid Poem by Aqua Flower
Hot And Humid
My skin is clammy
the air is thick
my thoughts are hazy
my joints feel sick
I hear the hum of the air conditioner
drowning out nature's sounds
where is the sunshine
I need it to come around
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Sunshine makes us feel better and this poem describes it in the best of ways!
I don't mind the heat, just don't like the humidity....definitely makes a bad hair day! :)
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5/15/2024 5:33:26 PM # 1.0.0.1119
A superb poem, Aqua Flower. This reminds me of those hot, unbearable summer late nights. It's just that time when it is darkest before sunrise. It is always bleakest before the arrival of a new dawn...
Such a nice comment...thank you.