Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Apr 2013
it's hot then it's cold
then it's alright
then it's hot or cold again
then it's just "make up your ******* mind"

you're just like texas, sweetheart.

but what i've got in my glass
will either cool my nerves
or warm my belly,
so try your ******* best.

i've climate controlled myself.
Thanks, Shiner and Beam.
Written by
Kevin D
597
   ---
Please log in to view and add comments on poems