Photo By Amy Grace of Our Granddaughter Alyssa Mae
Tagged: Autumn poem, fall poem, hot, humerous fall poetry, humerous poetry, humidity, Nancy's poems, seasonal poetry, sweat, sweating
I love it !
I can understand your longing to the dry Arizonan heat.
I am not born there, but I miss it so much.
Here in Germany fall comes very early and with a lot of humidity.
So all my bones tell me every day that they are still there :-))
In Arizona I have no problem with them !!!
But that is only one part of longing to Arizona.
I miss the hikes in the dessert and the canyons, and – and – and …
Thanks for sharing your positive thoughts.,
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