21. Endless Summer
Oh, for those cloudless days of old
when holidays went on forever,
clear blue skies were lit with gold.
Oh, for those cloudless days of old
when holidays went on forever,
clear blue skies were lit with gold.
I can remember those lovely summer vacations with all my neighborhood friends, soaking in my 2-foot pool, riding bikes, sitting by the river, playing wiffle and kick ball on my street and the...
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That sprinkler is at it again,
hissing and spitting its arc
of silver, and the parched
lawn is tickled green. The air
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I gaze through the window pane,
At the freshly mown lawn.
The deep green color
Takes me back to a day gone by.
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Beautiful, beautiful summer!
Odorous, exquisite June!
All the sweet roses in blossom,
All the sweet birdies in tune.
As the sun starts to fade into twilight
and a peacefulness settles in,
even nature grows lazy and sleepy
as the hum of the crickets begin.
I can see it, feel it and hear it - you have created such a vivid picture. Thank you, Patricia, for yet another beautiful poem. Love and very best wishes, Ann.