It was hotter than Haiti
And it not just in my mind
No breeze ever stirs around this time of year
As I melted into a puddle on the ground
The humidity ruled my moodiness which was quite sticky
By the time that I found energy summer had almost passed me by
Yet here it is August and a cool summer breeze just has come my way
Summer Breeze©
EdwinBrown9®™
8/4/17
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August 2017. poems thoughts life stories
PoetryRated 85 in poetry August 27, 2017 This month begins my third year on Wattpad... I have learned much... I have achieved more than I could ever have expected... I have enjoyed the experience... I truly could not believe the enormous support that I...
