Sep 2018
From an idea by Jean Fisher
Six months of gasping, sere, soul-******* heat
Blood-******* mosquitoes, venomous snakes
And fetid, lung-drowning humidity
I loathe the summer, and I care not if
That wretched season goes away in silence
Or in noise -
only that it GOES AWAY
Six months of gasping, sere, soul-******* heat
Blood-******* mosquitoes, venomous snakes
And fetid, lung-drowning humidity
I loathe the summer, and I care not if
That wretched season goes away in silence
Or in noise -
only that it GOES AWAY
Your ‘umble scrivener’s site is:
Reactionarydrivel.blogspot.com.
It’s not at all reactionary, tho’ it might be drivel.
Reactionarydrivel.blogspot.com.
It’s not at all reactionary, tho’ it might be drivel.
Written by
Lawrence Hall
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