Posted in Fiction & Poetry

Heart Aches


Up early listening to the breeze


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


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


Don’t wish to sweat through Halloween

“Boo I’ll take an iced tea”




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



Better yes

For now it’s just a dream






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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