Seesons Cleaning

Rain past and cold
         	turned to pleasant summer breezes,
	I am left to my own devices!
	

	Excitement abounds, 
	Causing joy that could not exist 	
	if not for sunshine, bringing warmth.

	
	Clothes from a closet cluttered,
hardly fitting leave me on the hunt.
More shorts. More tanks. 

Now, necessity abounds!
If it were not for the lack of 
Summer items, I would be a different woman

Much like the one that existed, before.
Needy, wanton. Is she the one;
Whom became excited by summer weather?

Or, could this year be a variation?
We will have to find the answer,
When we move from Summer to Autumn,
Then, from winter to spring!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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