Summer’s End – Poem

Many a summer has this house seenmany a moon hath come and beenlittle houses huddled together in all kinds of sunshine weather -till the first crisp brown leavesflutters from the trees.Farewell to the ding dongof ice cream van song,adieu to the tap, claphop, skip of young feeton hot pavementshaving fun under a warming sun.Many a

Summer Solstice – A Poem!

Summer has landedas bright as headlights,the sky as wideas a cat’s yawn, as blue as the saddest soul. Insects buzz and perchon the yellow roses,perch on the wildflowers,and the spiky rosemaryin the busy gardens.Summer had landedwinter is on the run,the air is a soft sweet musksneaking into the dull homesshooing the people outsideto picnic,to parade