Peggie & Bill--Adventures!: Romantic Poetry--hot stuff, eh?

Monday, May 14, 2012

Romantic Poetry--hot stuff, eh?

Does this guy know me or what?

I do not like the heat

said she.

The heat is not my friend in need.

The heat is not my friend indeed.

I do not like the heat in spring.

I do not like the heat in fall.

I do not like the heat at all.

The heat in summer is too much.

It makes some things too hot to touch.

I do not like the heat

said she.

I do not like the heat today.

I do not like the heat, no way.

It is too hot.

I like it not.

I do not like the heat a lot.

Bill Thomas, May 2012

The heat in May

is here to stay.

The heat in June

is here too soon.

Bill Thomas, May 2012

5 comments:

Bill said...: I apologize to Dr. Seuss.
The last four lines are a separate poem. It stops there because I couldn't rhyme July or August.; May 14, 2012 at 10:21 AM
Jane said...: The heat in July will make you fry.

and August's heat is not too sweet.

Sorry.................

And I'm about ready to write a poem about the cold and wet in Sitka.

love you!!! Jane; May 17, 2012 at 7:15 AM
Bill said...: I do not like the cold, he said.
It makes me want to stay in bed.
And the rain is ever falling,
which to me would be quite galling.; May 17, 2012 at 9:15 AM
Greg said...: The heat in July
is here, goodbye.
The heat in August
is there, I trust.; May 19, 2012 at 11:51 AM
Caseygirl said...: The heat in July
seems never to die
But the heat in August
is surely the longest; May 21, 2012 at 5:21 PM

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