Summer Scenario

The splotchy blot of the yonder eastern sky So cooling piercing the grey Bewitching its aesthetic orange Empowering its blue sprawled But fallacious, fallacious In mid-day of its white bright.. Ogreish, throwing a volley of invisible ammunition Scorched up feasting on the fauna Horrendous combusting the flora Ferocious quench of its thirst Atrociously impinging the nearby Indian ocean Entering steaming into homes Devastatingly beating humans down to sweat-streams Leaving everyone to feel on edge Departs in diminished grey, black, dark, night Lingering on.. its fiery menace fully swung Farther twinklings pacify crooning 'don't worry'