Dog Days of Summer's End

It's the dog days of summer that endure burning deep into September's demure when cooler temperatures and winds should blow fostering the change of summer heat to autumn allure. The humidity still clings upon the air to lay upon the skin and pool water filters swirl where children spin benath cloudless skies of brilliant hues of blues even dogs sprawl upon the dry grass to roll and spin. The summer harvest is ready for the picking pumpkins, squash, corn and straw mixings, a changing blend of seasons forever entwined with one beginning and another ready to stop ticking.