Swallows Make Summer
Where are all our most beautiful swallows?
powder blue skies seem so empty so bare
why does this make my heart feel so hollow?
icons of summer, why do I despair?
longing for a glimpse of this great blue bird
splendour at sight of their aerobatics
gracefully gliding too and fro quite blurred
natural art of pure aeronautics
gazing into glorious blue yonder
doubting myself if it’s spring or summer
please beautiful bird be my responder
your presence will make me much less glummer
like a mirage dozens come into view
now summer is here our swallows are too.
Copyright © Roy Pett | Year Posted 2018
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