Adventure Summer Poems

Not an amusement park in sight 
So, we headed to the mountains 
No bumper cars, roller coasters,
Spinning cups, or dancing fountains
We diligently searched
For something to...

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My mind sets in motion, 
words that will come alive.  
Creativity needs to be added, 
then mix imagination with creativity. 

 
Coming alive within...

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Oh, for Summer days of youth
                   ...

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"Morning arrives when the brilliant sun first kisses the earth." Quote Written By Poet

The hot sun burns my fragile skin,
I am turning red like a...

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What a beautiful morning 
Pleasant and comfortable 
The sun in shining but not yet blazing 
A perfect time for a walk
Kick off your shoes and...

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Casting my mind back many a year
To childhood days spent catching bees
Those long gone memories do bring a tear
Playing with friends in the summer breeze

A...

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Summer touches its end,
           the daylight fades out
       with...

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I love spending nights on the lake.
Once the oven-like sun disappears,
things get suddenly quiet, except for
the occasional hoot of an owl, crickets, frogs
and the soft...

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I still have that letter somewhere.
You made me promise to not tell anyone you wrote it.
So I kept that promise,
I kept it for thirty years.
I’m...

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The world kept staring at me walking slowly in front of the sea, the waves keep bashing upon the shore and the sea gulls are...

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rafting down river
    beneath blue sky canopy --
         songs of nature play

riding the rapids
...

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on sprouting kid legs
awkward with adolescence
they claim their summer

landing like wild birds
on circular grassy paths
called by adventure

late afternoons, they
corral their urban horses
herds of silver schwinns

flashing...

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This beach without shady palm trees
is the chosen playground of harsh winds,
its sand is drier than the Sarah's desert;
nobody lays on a blanket to soak...

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The summer sea sky has traveled inland
and the rolling of the Spanish hills make me hungry for adventure 

I am feet on the dashboard, a...

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Below the gray blah canopy
Suffering from bad attitude
and seasonal psychosis
The human race sprints
No finish line required
and Everyone wins gold
Music blaring
Bikini tops daring
Exposed guts not caring
Rooftop...

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