Exceptional How I feel about heat & humidity. Summer Heat by RodG Feelings Contest writing prompt entry

This heat has sapped the life from me. I feel much like that slack dish rag that's hanging o'er the sink wrung dry-- a listless blob sans energy. My muscles sag, my limbs won't move. My languid flesh can't be my own. Light-headed I seek chair or couch. There I repose, recline, lay prone. Artistic creativity is stifled by this ceaseless heat. Composing any type of verse becomes a grueling, futile feat. For I can't think, put words to thoughts. All that I feel I can't express. What's in my head's now apple sauce-- an incoherent sloppy mess. Writing Prompt Write a feelings poem, 20 lines maximum, rhyming preferred. Everyone is encouraged to vote. Recognized Author Notes Artwork is courtesy of Google images.

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