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Friday, June 12, 2026

Seasonal

Summer knocks
with thunderous raps,
flashing eyes, 
her hot breath steaming 
Spring's clear windows.
"Let me in!"
She bellows,
rattles the latch,
but gentle Spring
whispers only,
"Not yet,
       not yet,
             not yet."


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5 comments:

  1. I never think of summer being insistent and powerful, but I guess she can be, when temperatures rise and the trees and flowers burgeon so rapidly.

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  2. ...I love summer, but I hate to see spring pass.

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  3. Spring is right, summer will wait a little longer.
    Friday hug, Andreja!

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  4. You captured it! Wonderful.

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