Blistering burning boiling hot,
Your plants are all withering,
Better water all, still in a pot.
Resist the urge to start blithering,
There is nothing you can do
90 degrees in May, it can't be true!
You get the point.
I dislike rhymes, I realize its exceptionally bad, but its my first attempt since grade school and that was eons ago.
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