What summer days mean to me.


A summer day will come

Winter night it is,
Cold and unwelcoming,
But soon,
a summer day will come,
With rain and the bright yellow sun,
So that the crops all grow,
In the mid June heat,
And when it leaves again,
I will think of it till it returns,




Poetry by Paurocks
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Written on 2011-07-29 at 20:11

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