Feeling Hot

The sun is blaring,

Warming our skin,

Lighting up the planet,

And everything within.

Sweaty bodies,

Hide under trees,

Keeping cool,

Seeking a breeze.

Air con rattles,

In every car,

On summer journeys,

Near and far.

Flowers bloom,

Leaves sit green,

In the sunlight,

All seems clean.

In the city,

Smells emerge,

Whif of urine,

Sewer surge.

In the country,

Bunnies hop,

I feel like baking…

Better stop.