Summer Weekends
Through wildflower meadows we skip,
feasting on sunbeams and friendship,
trailing to a river's dip.
Beach towel extended with our spread,
guest seagulls partake of our bread.
Sun our blanket, brunch in bed.
Orange glazed croissants, yogurt parfait.
Fresh picked wildflower bouquet.
Tree shade chandelier display.
Giggles ripple like current bends.
Our imagination transcends
trickling shores, summer weekends.
2-2-2021
Copyright © Juliet Ligon | Year Posted 2021
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