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A scarlet throated humming bird just buzzed by,
tiny wings fludering so fast they can hardly be
seen by the human eye.
A small yellow finch, perched high on a
limb chirping a soft melody to the two
lovers sitting on that green park bench.
A orange breasted robin hops around on a
grassy mound, hunting for a worm hid
deep in the ground.
A warm breeze sways the leaves of the
big oak tree, as a bright red rose is
visited by a darting honey bee.
Summer is here again, witnessed by
the morning glories growing in the
Summer days brought on by the
warm life giving sun rays.
Summertime makes life truly rhyme.
Jackie R. kays
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