SUMMER TIME IN USA

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TIMEGOESBY.NET / THE ELDER STORYTELLING PLACE / August 17, 2010

Summer Poem

By Ellen Younkins

       Summertime - it’s memories of things so long ago, 

       windows waiting for a breeze and awnings hanging low.

Lightning dancing in the sky to brighten up the night,

Rain drops singing mellow tones, oh so sweet and light.

Soft kisses from the morning mist on every blade of grass

and sunlight streams though the open panes of glass.

© 2010 Ronni Bennett.
 
Ellen Younkins says: I am a retired graphic artist, 75 years old, and have become addicted to making handbags and I spend several hours each day working at what I consider a labor of love.
 
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