I Like Poetry

On a hot summer day
The heat is a dismay
It's a sweltering strain
It's when I wish for rain
Cause there's no pain
Walking in the rain
I'm trying to make it plain
I prefer the cool rain
I detest the strain
Of a hot summer day
It's a total dismay
The heat is a strain
It be a real pain
Drives me almost insane
Wishing for a cool rain.