october morning at work

it's sixty-four degrees but i feel hot
the air that's in the building does not move
this tiny suffering is just my lot

each letter each carefully thought out jot
i write is meant some major point to prove
it's sixty-four degrees but i feel hot

the words that move together make the plot
which is designed to follow in the groove
this tiny suffering is just my lot

changing the pattern this is what i've got
attending to detail right now does behoove
it's sixty-four degrees but i feel hot

day's work comes on advancing at the trot
it will get warmer cool's at one remove
this tiny suffering is just my lot

and what this means i want to say is not
to warn you or in some way to reprove
it's sixty-four degrees but i feel hot
this tiny suffering is just my lot