It’s so hot
I am ready to drop,
Worked so hard
I could not stop,
And it is so hot
And I am working up a sweat,
Working in the heat
It’s not easy to forget
That it’s so hot,
Perspiration in my eyes
As I keep to the grind,
Beads of sweat
Running down my neck,
Waiting for clocking off time
I am exhausted I ain’t going to lie,
Because it’s so hot,
But then I moan when it’s cold
But what’s a man to do,
When working outside
There’s no place to hide,
Hot or cold
I am getting to old for this shit,
The constant struggle
Just to get by and exist.
And it’s so hot.
Great poem Faux. We are having thunderstorms now in the UK, which are cooling things down a little. Hope you are bringing the temperature down a bit!
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No thunderstorms here on the south coast, still really hot. Got fan on me while laying in bed trying to cool down. 💖Faux
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Aww, hope you cool off Faux. Run the cold water tap over the inside of your wrists for a while. Always works for me.
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Great work of yours 👍
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Thanks very much for reading and appreciating my friend 🙏 Faux
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‘What’s a man to do when working outside.’
Ice cold water 💙
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Ahh yes! 😂💖🙏Faux
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