Solstice Summer Poems | Examples

These Solstice Summer poems are examples of Summer poems about Solstice. These are the best examples of Summer Solstice poems written by international poets.


Premium MemberSUMMER SOLSTICE IN CANCER-:-

SUMMER SOLSTICE IN CANCER-:-     
aestas
 aligns
angular

barnacleing 
crustacean
of the WATER SIGN
karkinos                     
 crab
metastasizing 

planets
retrograding
 by the MOON HEGEMONIZED 
simultaneous
 celestial 
synastry

cardinal
shift
© I Am Anaya  Create an image from this poem.


Premium MemberSummer Solstice

summer solstice arriving...
longest day and shortest night...
silent trees bloom and revel
in abundant light.

long, light, bright days of summer
winter seems so far away...
darkness slowly increases
in benign manner.
© Jim Healey  Create an image from this poem.

Premium MemberRiver Woman

Awakened, I returned. A stream in Spring
to flow and grow on nature’s snow-melt milk.
I came to be of earth and sky; a fling. 
My sire, a winter storm. Like liquid silk 

emerging, I was born; a water child.
Between two banks I nestled with my dreams
and bloomed a gangly creek ‘til solstice. Wild
I played, not meek but sleek. I crested seams,

a juvenile with snaky curves and speed. 
Mid June rebellion, ripples bared, I’d run
as sweet as rum and swelled with rain, (a)greed;
the gasoline with which my wish was spun.

By August dusk, a river woman reigned!
Oh, stars—those studs—did rise, as if ordained.

Premium MemberPretty Hands Maigc 9

A pair of pretty hands with precision 
shoot daft sunshine-filled sparks. 
Her heated strut creates a collision 
between what’s frozen and a wildfire. 
Lightning rod with the sound turned on 
an interstellar quake…
Bringing about melodic destruction
and that season built for heartbreak.
A moving summer solstice vision.

Premium MemberSolstices


* As Winter Approaches The sun ascends From the left of east, And sets due left of west. During daylight hours sits low, After winter solstice, gains height. Peaking when summer solstice arrives Then starts its orbital journey once more.
Written on 5th November 2024


Premium MemberNewfoundland Summer

Of all the seasons, summer has the slowest pace;
days of sun and relaxation, days of grace;
a chance to unwind from the rat race,
a chance to share - or find your own - space.

Summer solstice, upon its arrival
brings with it an unspoken urge to be idle,
and where I come from it is of great import
to enjoy summer while we can because it is so short.

With our maritime climate we know
that although the fog will roll and the wind will blow,
the sun will inevitably come out and shine
and we will enjoy the days of roses and wine.
© Jim Healey  Create an image from this poem.

Premium MemberSolstice Full Moon

Have you ever seen the brightest summer full moon so soon
In the half-overcast sunset long after a fine afternoon.
Shifting cloudy sky darkens as I walk home with my boon.

Premium MemberLament For Summer

The summer solstice
in years past so much welcomed...
now there's foreboding:
soaring temps, wildfires, drought...
idyllic days are numbered.
© Jim Healey  Create an image from this poem.

Premium MemberSummer Minstrels and Songsters

Summer Minstrels and Songsters

Crickets
Summer songsters
Music of the night
Back porch lullabies, serenade
Singers

Newborn
Cicadas buzz
Yawn and stretch in warm sun
Bright eyes see magnolia trees
Minstrels

Summer
Fireflies twinkle
Magic song of stars
Like suspended bits of glitter
Flash Dance

Buzzing
Grasshopper tunes
Vibrate like a drumline 
Invites lovers to sing along
Duets

Chirping
Katydids trill
Rhythmic beats of improv
In pulsating choruses 
Of blues

Whirr of
Dragonfly wings
Soft downbeats
Solstice troubadours sing alto 
Crooners

Premium MemberRadiant Blistering Summer Heated Waves-

Climate summer shifts solstice wind burn sees Time earliest sunrise and sunset breaths Radiant hot temp blistering heats weaves Happens longest days the years solace sheath So, twit spring summer and fall autumns draw Sun Stilled, standing, or stopped sun shun shines bright Plenty full leaves trees multicolor awe Rows colors a plenty plentiful site Leaves seasons of blessings, fruitful harvests, Temperatures rose hot God's regardant For our own sown spirits growth season glance Period timed the spiritual stance Seeds harvest cold heat, suns cease pinnacle Fruit long as the earth endures, visual 1/19/23 Summertime Poetry Contest Sonnet poetry form only. Sponsored by: Regina McIntosh

Premium MemberSummer Afternoons

summer afternoons

hot breath of summer
 even the dark shadows sweat ~
  solstice stupor

sweltering doldrums
 heat waves rise on sallow breaths ~
  only the bees buzz

Premium MemberJuly Treats

The ocean warms my freshly covered feet enjoying picnics and barbecues cutting grass and drinking water view joy peaceful tasty treats solstice comes without sound where peach trees abound no clouds in sight sailed gulls flight nimble white.
© Sotto Poet  Create an image from this poem.

Premium MemberSolstice Heat

solstice heat

first days of summer
 solstice heat simmers and sweats ~
  cool blue waves hug shores

summer heat rises
 rushes past swirling fog banks ~
  palm tree parasols

Premium MemberMidwinter Solstice Con

As the Earth’s Southern Pole is pushed farthest 
Away from sun, Winter Solstice arrives.
The sleepy sun's up-time is, the shortest
It's been all this year, shortchanging our lives.

Sol has its sway and makes the shortest day.
Daylight dwindles to a feeble short glow,
The sun, embarrassed, hides its face away.
Knowing it's failed to deliver its show.

Though darkness still prevails, its hold will wane.
Sol relents, pays the rent, stays up longer.
With the extra sunshine, life will regain
Its vibrancy, springing back, growing stronger.

From now on, every day will be longer.
We can linger longer in the sunshine.
Bathing in the warm rays that grow stronger,
Until the Summer Solstice, brings decline.

Premium MemberHello Summer

Heaven splayed a sun so unassailable that it scorched the earth. 
Even the creek beds, dried with crackled skin, plead for rain.
Lost are the sounds of now silent frogs and swishless fish
Left behind, Spring satisfies its wanderlust across hemispheres.
Opportune Summer disburses its virulent heat.

Solstice day exposes long hours and hot temperatures
Under a sweltering Sun consulate for communal celebration.
Many praise the shift in seasons while others
Mind the rituals of fertility, vestral life, and bountiful harvest.
Either way, I greet Summer with outstretched arms 
Reaching for transcendent heights unknown to Spring.

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