the days were longer.
Excercising didn't feel like a chore.
Every window in the house was opened as far as it would go,
sometimes the breeze would knock things over
(but I never minded).
True, the cats wouldn't come near us,
but they could perch in the open window-
what could be better?
Two words:
flip flops.
Two more:
no socks.
& more:
farmer's market
sun tea
(my birthday)
fresh air
warm breeze
beach trips
le sigh.
Summer, I've got it bad for you.
I want to be at the beach getting a sunburn.
oh my, I miss summer so much I could cry! :)
ReplyDeleteAhhh, lovely poem! It makes me long for summer! xxx
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