Too Soon Gone

The air drips over the lake yet to be thundered awake. Mirages waver. Bare feet on black asphalt quake Keepers on sand tractors rake. That's summer's flavor. Swimsuit wearers all partake of young beauties and beef cake as love is a savior. Dip the babies toes, savor the lake's cool icy laver, hear her giggles rise. See the lover's sink braver and the old ones disfavor soon to end July. Scorched red by Sun's engraver. Father's garden hose wavers. Soon, summer good bye's. August crisps the field's allies. Summer's guests leave compromised. The lifeguard's gone. It's too hot for much but sighs. The town theater's cool as ice, from the heat in drawn. Watch the actor's prance in guise Fall with have it's own surprise, Too soon, summer's gone.