Summer my sweet
My head is burnt,
The sky is hell,
Such a blue bake-oven,
Set in sweet, sweat heaven-hell.
Warm & hazy,
Bright & cozy….
Pretty flowers,
Spilling over green.
Summer feeds,
Our endless greed.
Smell the summer,
Flouting about,
A wicked air.
Beauty is full enough,
Too much, too fare…
Summer I hate thee…
Summer I need thee…
Summer I breathe thee…