Scorching temperatures outside

Heating up the atmosphere

The pavement under my feet is cooking like the inside of an oven

I take my journal outside on this blistering hot summer day

The humidity is oppressive as sweat drenches my face and neck

It feels like I am melting under the hot sun

But as I write, my words stay just the way they are

My words can withstand Summer's brutal cookout

My words are so strong and durable

My words will never melt

No matter how hot it is, or how humid

My words can last throughout the entire summer

A/N What did you think of this piece? I wrote this, because it's gonna be turning hot and very humid soon. Don't be a silent reader. Show some love and support by voting, leaving feedback, and sharing my wonderful poetry with others! Thanks, guys! Love you all! ❤❤❤❤✨✨✨✨😘😘😘😘😘😘😘😘