The Heat

I keep thinking:

‘I’ll feel better on

A cooler day’

But this IS

A cool day.

 

I’m tired and sticky

Can’t FOCUS

‘It’s the heat’

But this is the

Cool of the evening,

And I’m wearing

Very little

 

I thought you liked

Summer anyway?

Thought you liked

Being ‘toasty warm’...

 

Well, I travelled across

The world

Only to discover

I couldn’t handle the

Heat.

 

So I'm sorry. It was

All just WORDS.

Empty WORDS.

(Like me)

Reviews

[EMP]

you're starting to worry meee.
i want to give you big huge cwtches (but you'd have to come here because liek you're saying, it'll be too warm for hugs!)
good poem AGAIN. damn it claire mason. despite it being sad, your poems are always really like, grabbing? i start reading and i never want to stop reading your poems. so umm, i'm working downwards :)