End of Summer
Summers end
Put away the picnic supplies
No more long continual sunny days
No more hot nights
Sheets soaked in sweat
As climate change continues
Temperatures rise
End of fire season
Cooler temperatures greet
A new day
Autumn most beautiful season
Passes quickly
Soon it will be winter
Change of seasons
Keeps us on our toes
Putting away
And getting out
Hardly time to remember
Season that has just ended
Look forward
To the next season to come
May 23, 2019
12 comments:
A grand goodbye to a summer that has not even developed yet.
Seems we look forward with hope to better our positions. You stated our optimism nicely for pleasant reading.
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One season barely over, and we are speeding through the next one. I love how endless summer felt in childhood. I wish life was that slow now.
The transformation seasons of spring and fall pass so quickly now between the terrible majesties of summer and winter. Maybe as we age they pass even faster, and climate change makes their anticipations even more fearful. Well done.
I need summer to last forever at my age!!!!!!
Look forward
To the next season to come
The season's change comes too fast. One has to be one step ahead to enjoy all the fun
Hank
Your words are true, Toni. Thanks for the comment.
I just spent a day storing my darker clothes of fall and winter and taking out my lighter clothes--both in color and weight--of spring and summer. Immediately the switch played with my memory. I found some of that captured in your poem today.
Ah, really nice... it does all go really fast.
Oh the seasons... they just come and go.
We seem to be speeding through the seasons at a very rapid pace these days.
With seasons, I too at times have "the grass is always greener on the other side" syndrome...
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