The summer sky a darker shade of blue vivid colors almost a world brand new the smell off blossoms looming promise of excitement filled the air close your eye's and you are there music coming from all around an upbeat tempo a happy sound children laughing just down the street laying in the shade to escape the heat lazy days spent lounging in the lawn counting lady bugs and picking flowers the beautiful afternoon thunder showers the smell of the rain on the hot pavement makes me think about when I was a kid about my summer breaks and all the crazy things we did before they should the leaves start to fall as summer whispers it's last call
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Posted: Sep 2009
About this poem:
It seems the seasons have been going by so fast for me lately,another summer wrapped up in a hot pink bow *lol*. This kind of poetry is usually not my style I seem to like my deep and thought provoking angsty stuff better, but that's just me I guess.