I love
my sweet summer -
the sounds the bugs make...
while hidden in trees
abundant with flowers -
and welcomed shade...
towering over
my reclined chair -
as dragonflies drop...
through sprouting water
making small waves -
against the rock...
The sun sets
with orange and blue -
outdoor cooking breezes through...
My sweet summer
once again I smile -
because I so love you.
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