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 paradeContinue reading “Summer Solstice – A Poem!”
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