Sense Sonnet - Pumper

 Agate in August

Dog days of August, oh so hot.

I hold a rock that's hot as well

The rock's split open and it's got

Lovely agate inside to dwell.

A lot of color white does show.

Imagination comes to mind,

And I do visualize snow,

Some snow flake crystals, art designed,

And next to them, snow drifts be blown.

If I could only just jump in.

Such a refreshing sight be shown,

As sweat does pour out of my skin.

No doubt this rock is awesome cool,

But I still hit the swimming pool.