Summer came early,
Blasting the frost away
Summer held strong
Holding spring at bay.
The sights and sounds of summer,
Beginning from July,
The bliss and joy of being,
Even with the rain threatening sky!
The trees stand tall in splendor
Bathed in golden sunshine
Chirping birds do render,
Melodious songs divine.
The ground stays hued
Mottled in shades of green
The brisk breeze gushes,
Sweet smelling, crisp and clean!
ah... i love the joy exuberating from this poem, it is contagious :)
ReplyDeletewhat beautiful images you've created here. summer definitely allows one to share in all its splendor. hope all is well.
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