In July

In July mosquitoes fly 
And hummingbirds are humming.
Bees will buzz and all because
They don’t know fall is coming.

Weeks remain so none complain
That summer zips by quickly.
School is out and kids, no doubt,
Don’t mind when skin is prickly.

Folks will schmooze at barbecues
And drink like no tomorrow. 
Through their sweat, they all forget
These days are just to borrow.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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Fowler Avatar
July 15, 2022 at 7:49 AM
You've certainly captured summertime with this work Ilene. Well done! Linda
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July 14, 2022 at 7:55 AM
I love summer... this is a wonderful poem. Well written. Ann
Leffanta Avatar
July 12, 2022 at 6:56 PM
If only those hummingbirds would lunch on more mosquitoes! Enjoyed, Ilene! Aloha!
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July 12, 2022 at 1:51 PM
I like this poem a lot, Ilene. In fact, I'm going to mark it a FAVE. I love the summertime and, with the exception of the mosquitoes, your first stanza really appealed to me and drew me in. Nice.
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