Wednesday, September 05, 2007

Last Night I Dreamed

Last night I dreamed of snow,
fat white flakes coming down
like missiles from the sky.

In seconds I was covered,
cold seeping into my bones
stinging like nettles on my skin.

Blissfully frozen,
I'm finally cold after years
of being too damn hot.

Then I woke up again,
to highs in the 90's
and thunderstorms all week.

Man, I want to go home.


Tooz said...

It's hot in Kentuck.
No rain, no breeze, no movement.
Just stay in Texas.

Jenn-Jenn, the Mother Hen said...

But in Kentucky
winter has snow and cold temps;
Texas has warm rain.

Perhaps then I will
look further north for a home,
I will be a Yank.