Summer Rhyme
Summer releases my inner child,
with days spent freely running wild.
Basking on sun kissed beaches
and building castles with sand I've piled.
Wetting a hook in fish filled seas,
while casting my cares into the tropical breeze.
Watching my eight year old son,
master the art of angling with ease.
And when the day is all but done
and where the castle stood, there's none.
With shovel, pail and tackle gone,
the family looks out on a setting sun.
9/26/18
Copyright © Wren Rushing | Year Posted 2018
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