Summer days,
seeking shade
slowly sipping
lemonade.
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Summer storms,
cool and warm
lightning strikes,
thunder roars
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Summer seas,
calm and still
children smile,
hot sand filled.
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Summer sun
slowly sets,
cotton clouds
turn pink and red
- Monday
YOU ARE READING
The Little Things
PoetryPoems I've written about the little things and little moments that make me smile.
