Summer, do your worst!
Light your tinsel moon, and call on
Your performing stars to fall on
Headlong through your paper sky;
-Dorothy Parker
We are halfway done with August.
Where is the time going?
It's hot and humid here in North Carolina,
and some mornings, when I am up early and before
Summer really heats up to the boiling point,
I, too, want to yell
"Summer, do your worst!"
