Leaning on the bricks

incensed by the heat

palms are sweaty

when will there by relief

The purple flowers

begin to sway

letting me know

there is a sign on the way

Utilizing the flower bed

convenient I guess

a vision appears

telling me nature knows best

In typical animation style

the heat miser appears

he and his minions sing and dance

making the point clear

Then as if by divine intervention

there is a cool breeze

cold miser blows in the air

lower the temperature a few degrees

As quickly as the vision came

Mother Nature made it disappear

I left the garden

knowing that fall is near