Monday, July 31, 2006

The only poetry you will ever find on this blog

The temperature was in the mid 90's here today, and is going to reach well over 100 tomorrow. I have had Shel Silverstein running through my head all day...


It's hot!
I can't get cool,
I've drunk a quart of lemonade,
I think I will take my shoes off
And sit around in the shade.

It's hot!
My back is sticky,
The sweat rolls down my chin.
I think I'll take my clothes off
And sit around in my skin.

It's hot!
I've tried with 'lectric fans,
And pools and ice cream cones,
I think I'll take my skin off
And sit around in my bones.

It's still hot.

Wow, poetry and the doesn't get much better than that now does blog might get revoked if I keep this up...

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