It’s So Hot
By Draconic Spirit

It’s so hot, just barely spring
Yet the temperature reads so high
Just shy of triple digits
It be late in the month of March
But it feels like late May

It’s so hot, sweat pours down
The only moisture in this dry heat
Not a cloud to be seen in the sky
Nary a breeze blows by
As the sun rains down its heat

It’s so hot, about to collapse
Fuzzy head in the relentless heat
Strength sapped by burning sun
Heat shimmers in close air
Hard to breathe without relief

It’s so hot, the fan blows warm
No cooling water to spray
Dust flying in the air
Choking on dirt, eating dust
When will this heat abate.