An Ode to AC
by Laura Gayle McCord
Oh Electricity
How I miss thee,
I long for your return
So I can no longer burn
You lit my way
Day after Day
but now you are no more
and i keep running into the door
With your help I was entertained
With movies, games, and song
But now I'm bored and pained
Will you be gone long?
The sweat drips from my skin
I'm going crazy with heat
Its driving me to sin
Oh AC, this humidty you must beat
The puddle of ice cream is mounting
The milk is hot and sour
4 excrutiating days and counting
God, will you give us back our power?
thank you.
Oh Electricity
How I miss thee,
I long for your return
So I can no longer burn
You lit my way
Day after Day
but now you are no more
and i keep running into the door
With your help I was entertained
With movies, games, and song
But now I'm bored and pained
Will you be gone long?
The sweat drips from my skin
I'm going crazy with heat
Its driving me to sin
Oh AC, this humidty you must beat
The puddle of ice cream is mounting
The milk is hot and sour
4 excrutiating days and counting
God, will you give us back our power?
thank you.