Summer’s Child

You remind me Of spring days Where the breeze likes to play Across my skin Teasing my hair to dance   You remind me Of sunny days Where the light reaches Yearning to touch Me under the tree's shade -Kel Dayheart

Dog Days

A heavy heat Hangs in the air It consumes Everything in its path As easily as A roaring fire -Kel Dayheart

Summertime Scattered

Hello again! You guessed it, we have another series. A summertime theme of beach, carnival, and sunny weather. Not short poems like the last one so no double poems a day. Blackouts will still be on Fridays.  Let me know how you like them! (I love comments) -Kel Dayheart

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