Misty
mornings tell
their own tale;
Summer days drifting into
Autumn.
© Elizabeth Leaper
Misty
mornings tell
their own tale;
Summer days drifting into
Autumn.
© Elizabeth Leaper
grass
dried, leached,
greenness lies prostrate
beneath hot summer sun;
hay
© Freya Pickard
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Wet
and dismal
change in weather.
When will summer days
return?
© Elizabeth Leaper
Bees
Buzzing, searching
For friendly flowers
Wrong colour, wrong scent
Frustrated
© Christine Moran
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almond
colored rabbit
charming step, hops
sips dew from first
grass
summer
dream days
bubbled from spring
baked season produces fine
veggies
chop
them all
star shaped flowers
grown zucchini to fill
bellies
mark
the soaked
farmer dressed in
steaming sweat guided by
stars
with
my morning
toast, deep black
tea like broth; drinking
imagination
©JP/davh
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