It’s Summertime,
And the livin ain’t been too easy
It was another scorcher today
Temperature over Ninety-Five
It’s so hard to breathe in this city
Everyone here seems barely alive
It’s been too damn hot and humid
Most folks here are staying indoors
Their air conditioners are on full blast
And they can’t take too very much more
A severe drought has ravaged our old town
We haven’t had a good soaking rain since May
Making everyone here hot irritated and lethargic
And it’s truly hard to find any energy left to play
The once green summer plants are all wilting
The many city trees look so sad and forlorn
The birds in the parks are too parched to chirp
And the yellow grass looks all burnt and worn
But night has finally fallen
In this huge city of my birth
So I load my two dogs in my truck
And I drive off to find a little mirth
We soon launch our small fishing boat
And motor off into the deep vast black lake
The smog-filled city lights lie right before us
And even out on the water there is nary a wake
Miraculously a gentle wisp of a lake breeze
Slowly begins to drift towards us in the night
It’s so shockingly cool and so unexpected
All three of us immediately sigh with delight
I had ventured out on this enormous lake
To do a little summertime night fishing
But the water looks so invitingly cool
I soon find myself quickly undressing
I excitedly jump right overboard
And I’m soon quite thoroughly refreshed
My two panting mutts don’t waste another second
Quickly discovering this cold water is simply the best
Eventually a huge school of Chinook salmon
Brushes past us in the very calm moonlit lake
I swear a few of them look like twenty pounders
But tonight their freedom is definitely not at stake
Instead after our truly invigorating midnight city swim
My two dogs and I drift serenely through the summer night
It’s so wonderfully quiet and cool and soothing out here now
And finally thankfully once again summer seems just about right
It’s Summertime,
And the livin is easy again
©2005, Ed Kostro
If you like heat, come to Texas............got plenty to go around.
Our lows are in the 80s, highs around 100...weeks and weeks and WEEKS of this is getting old, fast...
HURRY WINTER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla. :(
Peace and love, Carole
Sandie May Angel a.k.a. Sandie Angel :o)
Blimey if the ocean is in upper 70's at 76.2 F, causes hurricanes..
Eileen
Ed I haven't known you that long , but
I have to say ; ' Your work is really special
and quite artisticly unique.
It's in the nineties here,.......really hot!
Really well written Ed.
Peace and real happiniess to you',
Rich Criso Suarez
Love Tinkybrrrrrrrrr!!
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in tx., karen lynn. :(
thank GOD for air conditioning!! LOL
A man and his dogs, saving salmon... nude swimming at its finest (and finest hour!) I pictured it all and grinned hugely! katy xox
Now I want to swim, but can't
Took a fall an busted my butt
Scraped my knees like a kid
in the park
was just trying to keep up with my grandsons
a handful
And we have a pool in our back area
I remember those hot summer nights in New York City
As a kid we used to sleep out on the fire escape,
see we had no air, just a piece of cardboard
to fan ourselves to sleep
enjoyed your write
William .....Peace