There's no dew left on the daisies and clover; there's no rain left in heaven.
In Texas it's always hot, dry, sunny, not a cloud in the sky.
A man who does not lick his lips, can he blame the harmattan for drying them?
The night crackled ... Everything had turned to static electricity in the heat. I combed my hair to watch the sparks fly from the ends.
Dry August and warm, Doth harvest no harm.
It rarely rains in Hollywood - and I love the rain. There are ups and downs to anywhere in the world, but I get frustrated without any rain.
A Wednesday with no rain is a dry hump day.
It is dry, hazy June weather. We are more of the earth, farther from heaven these days.
