Air-Conditioning

We all love our air-conditioning.
When it stops working, we break
Out in a sweat. We call someone
To fix it. And we drink cold drinks,
Eat ice cream, whatever it takes
To get cool. God bless the
Repairman.

Jogging in a Blizzard

A jogger who has jogged long
Enough won’t miss a day come
Hell or high water. Today we
Were having a blizzard. The
Snow was falling rapidly.

I decided to take up the
Challenge. After putting on
Double layers of sweat pants
And sweat shirts, a head
Covering and gloves, I stepped
Out of my toasty house.

There was no traffic that night,
So I jogged down the middle
Of the street, snow crunching
With each step.

White soft flakes filled the air,
Melting after hitting my warm
Face. It was a magical winter
Wonderland.