Wednesday, June 3, 2015

Self-Publishing Poetry



Summer

Summer is a balmy breeze
Sweeping over the sea
Summer is the sweet aroma
of ripe watermelon,
of freshly-baked waffle
Summer is the dripping ice cream 
Savoured by children
Summer is the fresh cut grass and
the blooming flowers
Summers sings from the treetops,
dances along the seashore
Summer swings across the sunlit sky
Summer seems endless
Yet quietly
It slips away