My Cup Of Tea Poem by Carolyn Sears

On this hot summer day I wish
Cooler temperature
I never wish for much…..
Only a Cadillac SUV,
As large as it comes…..
WHY?
To protect me from all the
Accidents I seem to acquire yet,
None seems to be my fault
But it hurt anyway…
Lying on hot concrete seem to
Burn my backside..
If…
I walk around the park…..
It drains me of all my body fluid
And I crave for cold drinks…
Than I sweat more…..
Drink more and fill the
Fluids moving around in my
Stomach,
I sweat, sweat
In the temperatures of 99 and
Over 100, plus..
Blisters my poor wanton soul..
Flowers
In the hot summer heat, but the
Flowers blooming dose not seem
To mind
As long as you quench their thirst
To keep their roots moist
Planted in miracle grow will keep
Them thriving well,
In this suffocating heat...
It will bring out the best in your
Flower bed…
More Comfortable..
In the season of fall and winter I
Seem to be my happiest, while winter
Weather brews the cold wooing
Biting wind…
Frost on the windows seem to please
Me..
The snow filled lawns and sidewalks
Seem to be my cup of tea…
Southern Arkansas..
Usually miss the beautiful winter
Morning..
And wooing of the cold winter
Beautiful nights..
I enjoy the big flakes of white
Falling from the lake filled
Sky….
White flakes glitter, sparkling
Light,
Shooting from each beautiful
Flake…
As the big yellow moon rise
Each flake,
Laid to rest in a cluster of
Beauty…
Spark with their blues,
Yellowish light, capturing
Every color….
Displaying each flake
Craved as a work of art..
Tapestry of..
Fall and winter is my cup
Of tea...
I Adore this winterland of
Beauty...