summer sun
Raindrops run down the window
the breeze positions the tree's
whirlwind thoughts in my mind
have now been put at ease
for soon it shall be summer
Rainbow crystals, summer sun
shining through the window
my life shall be blessed with fun
summer sun
Raindrops run down the window
the breeze positions the tree's
whirlwind thoughts in my mind
have now been put at ease
for soon it shall be summer
Rainbow crystals, summer sun
shining through the window
my life shall be blessed with fun
Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words.
Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.
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