Walking in the heat.

Roads wind round tree lined houses,

the tar undulates over roots

as I walk on sweating,

towards the trees,

passed, just flowing, streams

and panting, yet attentive dogs,

with their struggling owners,

who wave tiredly at me,

while I smile back greeting them,

moving on towards the forest and coolness

from the oppressive heat,

longing for my water bottle,

heading home for a drink,

thinking of our over heated future.

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