Inspired by the poetry contest that I was doing for the Olympics, which, we dominated! :)
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Fireflies dance beneath the moonlight,
Their little bulbs flashing bright.
The crickets sing their favourite song,
Encouraging me to sing along.
The smell of flowers tints the air,
Signaling summer is finally here.
The taste of honeysuckle on my tounge,
Gives me the energy, the urge to run.
I feel the warm grass hit my heels,
As I run through our backyard field.
This is what it feels like to be free,
Summertime finally is upon me.
The sensory, love, feelings I've missed.
Warm air, long days, and sweet summer's kiss.
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Poetry of Me
PoetryThis is a continuation of Poured Out on Paper. Filled with happiness, love, anger, and lust, here's to another poetry book, and to a whole new adventure... (:
