Lazy Summer Days

Winding brooklets fill narrow streams into rivers of my childish dreams Amidst the field of seeding grass,carefree Lush clover scents the nectar seeking bee Lazy days meld into one, summer siestas just begun; Busy bees morn 'til late, honeycombs proliferate. Speckled starlings sing with delight as July swarms in nuptial flight. Swallows circle in storm clouds low, a foraging airshow ,to and fro Gardens parasol bedecked, where picknicing wasps wander unchecked. Tidelines explored on a rockpool beach, driftwood ,stranded,bleached. Hammock sleeping 'neath a halo'ed sun, a signal of September rain to come.