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September 27, 2012

Now if I work late
And a hard time was had
That night means a date
With a hot heating pad!
It seems that both thumbs
Well, they hurt just a tad
So that radiant heat
Makes a country boy glad!

Outside in the late baking dew
The foliage will be lurking for you
Imminent insipid foliar prime time
the tour buses soon will be
Making beeline
Thus traffic and all
Will slow to a crawl,
But we locals will be doing fine!

Back to the grindstone
With very full days
In autumnís drab tone
Thus seen through the haze.