Thursday, June 28, 2012

Summer

Summer is flying totally by
In thunderstorms and intermittent
Barbecues with smoke
Coming in the window.
How we laughed at the dog
Doing dog things,
Watched the cat stalk a bird,
Cheered when it flew away.
Summer could be warmer,
That would be nice.
Meantime, it is flying by
In a swirl of events.

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