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Summer Days
Summer days will grace us in many splendid ways with a gentle breeze butterflies flutter bright shining crown, the sky bluest of blues at our bare feet will lay lush green, thick blades of carpet Summer wears a cool elegant attire dressed only in the best Summer gives us an assortment of colors trees dance and sway reaching upwards our gardens peep out flowing waters flow free for all tiny insects come out of hiding crawling, flying, and swarming flowers scent the air blooming and smiling throughout the day majestic hills and mountains stand steadfast, tall, and proud birds greet us with their cheerful songs grateful we are for summer days Summer gives us many special gifts our spirits are lifted high Summer gives us wings to fly silently all dreams come true ©June 7, 2010 Janet Irene Griffin Sing a song of Summer, The world is nearly still, The mill-pond has gone to sleep, And so has the mill. –William Cosmo Monkhouse (1840–1901) Vote for this poem
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