Summer Kindness



Sun shines with ease
natures temptation
never cease
stationed in a solemn air

Leaves are swaying and straying
natures calling
the ocean’s sands
and hands

All the wheels are taken
seashells sometimes are breaking
my heart is sometimes mistaken
flowing down the seas

Like honey
from the bear’s tongue
summer pulls
the waves
from my pants
to shorts
that need no ironing.

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  1. Stellina.Boccaccio says

    A great piece: I have advertised it on Twitter and Facebook just now.

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