Well, it’s hot and humid here at the tail-end of summer
Which comes too soon, and that’s a bummer.
While we fuss and moan about the sticky weather
We’ll miss it come winter’s tether
That keeps us indoors with the heat up
Watching snow fall with our feet up—
Wearing layers upon layers of clothes
While icicles form from under our nose
And days are cold and dismally gray
We’ll wish we were back in the summer day
When we were complaining and sweating—-
So right now I’m betting
I can put up with a bit more heat and sun
I’m in no hurry for frigid cold to come—
So as the summer sunshine bathes us all
Let’s not be in too much hurry for Fall.