HeatA Poem by RenegadeEven the clouds Are lazy When the skies Ain’t hazy Had a thought Of the eighties Disco and high Haired ladies When the air Ain’t moving My mind gets Grooving All my thoughts Go wavy When the heats This crazy I need a beer In this sear Don’t sneer It’s crystal clear Summer heat Can’t beat Strong Bong Sweet song When the air Ain’t moving My mind gets Grooving All my thoughts Go wavy When the heats This crazy © 2013 Renegade |
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Added on September 29, 2013 Last Updated on September 29, 2013 |

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