Poetry

Heat Wave

By 27th July 2012December 9th, 2019No Comments

It’s sunny, it’s clammy, the heat is terrific.
Everyone’s happy, unless sat in traffic.
People meander when crossing the street,
Taxis are threatening to drive on their feet.
A man with two children’s attempting to cross,
The drivers won’t let him, they don’t give a toss.
There’s swearing and shouting, impatience abounds.
The noise from the hooters is heard all around.
But soon we’ll have sanity here once again;
The sunshine will go and we’ll wallow in rain!

Andrew Diamond

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