Be Ready To Play
by Lord R.e. Taylor
There is a cool breeze from the north
The. unbearable heat is blown away
So many things must end
Their time is long past
But there is no reason to hide indoors
The outdoor world still wants you
And wants you to be comfortable
Maybe you can lose your tee shirts
Get your sweaters out of storage
And don't forget your long pants
Then just go out and enjoy yourself
You aren't going to have a lot of time left
Before the snow comes and keeps you home
© Poem – VII/IX/MMXXV
LRET
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