10 August 2012
This is some oppressive heat
I swear I've got two swollen feet
There isn't even any breeze
No chance this nasty warmth will ease
But it's summer, I hear you say
Fine if you're at home all day
Not so good when stuck at work
Oppression drives me half berserk
At least in just a little while
I can dig out my weekend smile
Slap it on with poet's glue
And sit in Opussia's garden with you...
oppression • Opuss № I