The dog days or dog days of
summer are the hot, sultry days of summer.
They were historically the period
following the rising of the star system Sirius, which has routinely
been connected with heat, drought, sudden thunderstorms, lethargy, fever, mad
dogs, and bad luck.
They are now taken to be the hottest, most
uncomfortable part of summer in the Northern Hemisphere.
Homer had it.
From Homer’s Iliad: The baleful effects
attending the return of Sirius:
…Sirius rises late in the dark, liquid sky
On summer nights, star of stars,
Orion's Dog they call it, brightest
Of all, but an evil portent, bringing heat
And fevers to suffering humanity…
My
take is a little different:
It’s
summer (at long last), I’m glad to report,
I’m
out of my long johns and into my shorts!
The
sun overhead is as warm as can be,
And
it’s toasting my toes as it smiles down on me.
I
lie in my hammock, too lazy to read,
Eyes
closed in content, I’m in Heaven, indeed,
Beneath
me, flat out, is young Pandy, my dog,
My companion,
it’s true, but eschews dialogue.
She
rolls over and gives out a big, happy sigh,
I
smile and then, lazily, bat at a fly.
What
more could I ask you when all’s said and done?
But
a cloudless, blue sky and a hot, happy sun?
You
know that the weather in Canada’s rough,
Of
these ‘dog days’ of summer, there’s never enough!
Each
month, our dear Karen,
a challenge portends,
And ‘Dog
Days’ went well through her legions of friends,
This
theme, for the most part, was easy to pen,
I will
need to recall…when it’s winter…again.
We're broiling hot here and we have been for weeks, but I still find a time of day when I can go sit out on the back deck. Hope you have a good long warm spell before you head into one of those Canadian winters.
ReplyDeleteI'm enjoying your poetry as well as the long, warm days. Yesterday school began again, and ofcourse now it's warm and lovely.
ReplyDeleteI was wondering the other day what was meant by dog days. Leave it to you to answer the question!
ReplyDeleteSmiling - but you are welcome to summer. I really don't like the sweaty season and am always glad to see it gone.
ReplyDeleteYes, indeed. If i lived where the winters bite, i would want dog days, too.
ReplyDeleteIn the dog days here, I get about as close to my fan as the dog in that picture. From January to April, I can't sleep at night unless it is blowing right in my face.
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