My Heatwave Solutions

My Heatwave Solutions

If I had a swimming pool,

I’d live on a floating thingymabob,

Eat, sleep, drift, no fuss, no rules,

Just bobbing slow, a gentle job.

Sun above, water below,

Time stretched thin, a quiet flow,

No need for walls or hurried pace,

Just endless calm, a soft embrace.

It’s 27 degrees,

feels like a thousand to me,

I’m hot and need to cool,

so I’d sink into that floating pool.

Stay there all day

till Mother Nature took this heat away.

I need the winter,

the one I moaned about being too cold,

I need to shiver,

the hot tomato look

doesn’t suit me at all.

I’m moving to Iceland,

no, not the country,

the shop,

as a frozen foods manager, lol.