Was the sun as hot as this
When I was still at work?
Then, it did burn a little
But it sure did not hurt.
Today it burns a lot more
And now it surely hurts,
My verdict is it’s definitely hotter
Than when I was at work.
I sympathize with all of you
That have to work in this,
To be honest, having retired,
There’s nothing about it I miss.
It drains you, upsets you,
And fills you with lethargy,
Today’s sun is hotter
And I must add, definitely!
Don’t tell me about my age,
I hear young ones cry out,
Not a bother when I was young
But today? Without a doubt.
Modern day sun is hotter-
I dare not ride in it,
Earlier up in the year I could
But no more is it a habit.
About twice each week
I have need to go into St Michael
And I must admit, my friends,
I really feel for you people.
I do not like air-condition
So, I keep my windows down
But I am beginning to think again
Especially when in Bridgetown.
So hot, so intensely hot,
You actually breathe hot air,
Yet the vagrants walk around
As if they haven’t a care.
Barefoot on tar road
Protected by calloused feet
Must be their preservation
In this intense heat.
I hear ’bout global warming,
I must admit, I haven’t a clue
So, I cannot say if it is false
Or if it is actually true.
Something is responsible
For this disproportionate heat
That happens in July and August
But in June it truly tweaked.
If this is any indication
What July and August will be
It would be better to stay at home
Or spend the days at the sea.
Heat is really my nemesis,
I do not handle it well
So, “rain, rain come again today,”
For me, that would be swell.
Modern day sun is blistering
Like it’s already hell’s fire on earth,
I cannot recall it being as hot
Ever since my birth.
If this is any indication
Of what hell is going to be
Then ask Jesus Christ to rescue you;
Thank God, he rescued me.
Stewart Russell © July 1, 2023
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