“Texas Bipolar Weather””
I woke up to white little flurries falling from the sky
The cold air filed the atmosphere as I bundled up
The warmth from my latte calmed me as the chilly wind hit my face
I couldn’t wait to get inside my home and read under my blankets
Alas, the heater wouldn’t work
I woke up to the hot sun searing the sky
The heat makes me want to put on my summer dress
The ice from my soda is my only solace while I walk outside
I can’t wait to get inside my home and get rid of all my clothes
Alas, the AC doesn’t work
I wonder if I’ll wake up to a dust storm
If the air will be filed with red dirt blowing all round
Will I be able to get rid of it even with hundreds of my body washes?
Will I want to get inside my home to avoid it or will I be ready to endure it?
Alas, will my home windows close?
Texas: when will you make up your mind?