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 FALL ISN'T (Free Style)


~Fall Isn't~
(Free Style)

We're suppose to be enjoying the beauty of fall
But here where I live there isn't much of that at all
There is still a lot of humidity and a lot of the heat
You can almost boil an egg along the sidewalks and the  street
It is either rain or sunshine and all that rain makes it after just  worse
Nothing much has changed its more like  summer and still is hot and perverse
That for me is not fun  at all because I rather that it was more like fall
This hot weather just persists and  I only wish that the weather was nicer that's all
I just can't stand all the summer months. They're  so hot as hell
I feel  more like chicken drumstick just roasting away and that's not swell
What kind of life is for  me to live all the summer months angry and hot
The city where I live is now to me more like hell than a heavenly spot.

Dorian Petersen Potter
aka ladydp2000


Just a fictional kind of humorus poem for a summer contest.

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