The Texas Sun . . .

Author's Note: An old poem I thought I would post once again as I find myself thinking the same thing as before: Texas really is awfully hot--especially when your AC stops working!!

The Texas sun is beating--
It's burning up my brain
And heating up my flesh--
Lord I wish it'd rain!

'Cause I can't stand the fire--
The flames are way too close
And if it doesn't rain--
My hide will soon be toast!

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