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The Spirit Of Summer

In the wilds of my heart I dream of bliss.
The summer sun will proclaim this.

The shade of trees would circumvent
the heating that the skies have sent.

A mist of rain will feed the thirst
of gorgeous blooms in color burst.

The land has grown so lush and green
where fruits of summer can be seen.

The aroma of some barbeque
in some backyard is rising too.

Kids splash in swimming pool delight
while fishermen wait for a bite.

A happy smile lights up the faces
of vacationers going places.

This is a time without a care
when coats are shed and feet are bare.

Such is the joy of summertime
with warmth of spirit so sublime.

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  1. Date: 3/28/2013 9:39:00 PM
    Congratulations, with your winning poem DEB , I'm also stopping by to say hi, and wish you an early Happy Easter, just in case I don't have time to stop by in the next few days. take care and have yourself a good one~ Always & Forever *LINDA"

  1. Date: 3/28/2013 3:16:00 PM
    A simply lovely poem. Thank you for entering my contest

  1. Date: 3/28/2013 8:14:00 AM
    Deb, a perfect title for couplets that truly tell of the spirit of summer. Congrats!

  1. Date: 3/25/2013 2:12:00 PM
    Beautiful, Deb. Well done. Nice going. hugs, Ralph

  1. Date: 3/25/2013 7:29:00 AM
    Deb this describe summer beautifully....congrats on the win...Donna

  1. Date: 3/17/2013 7:25:00 PM
    nicely penned wishes

  1. Date: 3/17/2013 1:57:00 PM
    Can't wait and you have made me impatient for it with this delightful write xx

  1. Date: 3/17/2013 1:49:00 PM
    - You make me long for summer, Deb, but spring has not come here yet. - Beautiful poem, thank you. - oxox / / Anne-Lise :)