Summer Breeze

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    Summer Breeze

    The wind is blowing my hair
    As I'm trying not to stare
    At the sunlight so far away
    You'd never seen such a prettier day

    The sun is shining so bright
    The clouds are so large and white
    Drifting slowly away
    Leaving my worries at bay

    As the rain clouds start to draw near
    I feel my head start to clear
    My patients has recovered some
    But my body still feels numb

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    A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

    Daleya’s Poems (6)

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