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silentwoods
Poems
Aug 2018
Heat Wave
It's way too hot
Call 911
Write out a ticket
To the sun
I may have died
Can someone check?
I need a beverage
Past my neck
I'm breathing in
Somebody's sweat
I'd pat your back
But it looks wet
My last brain cell
Has over-heated
I might combust
If left untreated
I needed that vent
No pun intended
Let's hope this summerβs
Not extended
Written by
silentwoods
27/F
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