A poem called no easy

There is no bleeze outside

This would put it easy

I watch the leaves on trees blowing in a gentle breeze.

As the strong hot sun leaves trying to keep ourselves cool.

As we indulge in our favourite ice creams and our favourite soft drinks which are refreshing quenching our quench your thirst.

And hopefully, give our burst energy.

While I hope everyone here stays well and safe through this hot spell of weather we all seem to be facing at the moment around the UK.