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The Last Poem of Summer
It was one of the warmer summer days Not a breeze or cloud in the sky The humidity so high I could almost reach out And pluck it from the air I watched the sunlight Hitting the north side of my house Seeking shelter then slowly roll away Towards whatever little shade remained With the speed of Grandma’s Black Molasses A few miles east of the old country trail The river’s waters had fallen Lower than I had seen in years Even the riverbanks had dried Into a crumbling hard brown clay That yearned for the rains to come The heat, so oppressive and unyielding Muted the voices of the birds While all the wild animals That usually ran about the fields Sought out some relief or at the very least Waited until night fell Before coming out to play These were the quiet days The silent times of life It was the summer of waiting A time that I could no longer dance Or sing, or see you under the starry sky This was the summer you had gone And I had grown much, much too old To wait for another winter to come
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