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Click hereTwo weeks of heat
A wave they call it
And I feel beat
Down I'd call it
Supposed to be my spring
Cool and with rain
Summer's not my thing
It's more like a bane
No brand new fan
Or air condition
Early summer tan
Terrible tradition
I want my spring
My rain so cool
Not an early thing
In that damn pool
You handled your rhyme in this poem very well. The rhymes aren't forced and they don't overwhelm the poem.
Good job.
Your rolling into the heat with poetry, your poem was a pleasant breeze during a hot time, thanks for the read.
Your rolling into the heat with poetry, your poem was a pleasant breeze during a hot time, thanks for the read.