The Sun Is Too Hot Poem by Douglas Scotney
The Sun Is Too Hot
Our sense
sensing it's losing the fight
finds a way
to store the heat in pockets
ease its plight
and stretch its stay.
Tuesday, December 22, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: power
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8/29/2026 6:16:23 AM # rel_20260827T145718Z_a0f1bd3
At the moment, the sun is too hot in my city, but very pleasantly so. It's good to check just what is in your pockets, something I have to do. An acerbic, very humorous poem.