Summer

Summer is here, the heat pours in
Sweat trickles down your head.
The fan whirs on, ruffling the curtains
No breeze to cool the bed.

It oppresses one and all, equality achieved
As the summer heat reigns strong.
Its kingdom soon might topple, as the clouds gather
Wind finally blows, a storm has come along.

A go of things

I didn't really want my poetry on my family blog, or even on mine. Those are kind of dedicated to family things. I wanted somewhere that I could post my poetry. Whether it be good, bad, corny, funny or whatever else it might come across as. I want it to be ITS space and nobody else's. Sometimes you need that.

So lets see how this goes. I might never post again, or I might have a Bible's worth of stuff on here before you know it. Hopefully this will prompt me to keep writing and to enjoy it.