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.