Hot!

It’s hot, so hot you can fry an egg in the sun,
Or even get a sirloin steak well done,
You can boil a cup of green tea,
You can only dream of ice, snow and ski,
Your brain is getting cooked in your head,
Your liver feels like pate’ spread on bread,
Your eyes wink left to right, on their own,
The sun is so strong you get tanned to the bone,
So I go to the beach and I lay in the sun,
Behold now I look like a lobster on a bun,
So if you walk in the mall and you see someone lobster red,
It has to be me, (assuming I am not yet dead)
xox

Advertisements

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s