Heat
Psalm 74:17
17 You set up all the boundaries of the earth;
You created the cycle of summer and winter.
Heat
Daily summer and heat galore – Texas at its best
For some a bummer or a bore – for some a simple test
Taste of trophies and adventure- to some just plain hot
Where is solace when things in general are too dry to rot
Water shortage brown appearing – nature slowly dying
Now in bondage commandeering – no water left for crying
Evaporation forming clouds – to shower somewhere else
Accumulation sweat in doubt – too hard now to melt
Jan Wienen
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