Torrid
It's so hot, the air squiggles and waves
It's so hot, it evaporated my lemonade
It's so hot, I sweat through my shirt
Too torrid, I'm about to go berserk
I complained of hail and rain
I moaned about snow
I kvetched when it was 10 below
What I wouldn't do
To see those temps again
Because when you have heat stroke and stress
Torrid weather ain't your friend.
6-15-22
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