Summer Madness Is Finally Here
It looks likes a long, hot summer already.
The temperature has started to climb.
Militants have started to riot.
The destitute are turning to crime.
It’s too hot to sleep or work
And they'd kill you for only a dime
If it wasn't so damned hot.
Maybe some other time.
The weather is dry.
The sidewalks fry.
Lawns and trees cry.
Cold weather's a lie.
I want ice cream pie
I've run out of rhymes and patience so
Ihopetheycanfixmydamdedairconditioner NOW!!
Thank heaven for ice water and mesquite tree shade
While I wait for the bad news.
$300!!!
It better be one Hell hot summer or I'm gonna be mad.
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