Summer
A warm essence
A moist air
Summers present
Stars to stare
Majestic flowers
Minutes are hours
Gone to fast
Summer why not last
Warm days, brisk nights
Nothern Lights
Is such a cite
Stop ending
no pending
Last forever
Go ahead, ask whomever
They would agree
that summer would be
Better year round
This shall be considered profound
Copyright © Trevor Pitts | Year Posted 2010
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