Posted in Fiction & Poetry

Heart Aches

 

Up early listening to the breeze

Tease

Later it’ll be 80 degrees

No, I don’t have 80 degrees but the temperature

Aside I mean I have a few

Getting back in October no less I want it cool

 

Tired of hot

Muggy

Not interesting yet

Hasn’t been cold so it’d be a treat

I groan as I snap the system on

Again AC

 

Midday the windows will be shut

Next day 90 is threatened

What’s wrong with that

Plenty

Don’t wish to sweat through Halloween

“Boo I’ll take an iced tea”

 

No

 

Fall leaves swirling floating from trees

Raking burning smell crisp air

Hot apple cider takes the chill

Cinnamon stick warm sweater

Huddle smiling my breath I see

A new season signals change to be

 

There

Better yes

For now it’s just a dream

 

 

 

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I’m a self-published author of two books, a blogger, grandma, mom, auntie and friend... I’m also a TEFL instructor, have lived in a few other countries besides the US. I love walking, cooking, reading, traveling, teaching, learning, language, movies, vampires, mummies, zombies, other assorted creatures of the night, science fiction, romance, action, adventure, classics, Latin, Soave, Chianti, D’Abruzzo, Ouzo, Sambuca, Bulleit Bourbon, Plato, the ocean and tanning.

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