Summer Dance
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The day began an infinite sky of blue,
my gentle garden all tranquility;
soon the sky went grey and sun said adieu,
rain fell on flowers of fragility.
It was wild and crazy and the wind blew,
the rain came with amiability;
watching from my window this summer dance,
soon- I was in the storm to leap and prance.
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September 4, 2017
Ottava rima/Summer Dance
Copyright Protected, ID 937209
Copyright © Constance La France | Year Posted 2017
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