Summer Grace : Writing

Small Town Dreams, A Story

Small Town Dreams, A Story

A Story by Summer Grace


Flash Fiction- inspired by the 1919 book by Sherwood Anderson, Winesburg, Ohio..with a modern take.It was a spring day near Memorial Day weekend in 20..
California Poppies

California Poppies

A Poem by Summer Grace


California poppiesOrange on the hillsidesOf California in theSpringtimeBlooming orangeOn the hills nearThe sea, in Nor CalNow that it's springtimeCali..
My own path

My own path

A Poem by Summer Grace


I follow my own pathWalking on summer grassI follow my own wayWalking far, far awayI live my own lifeNot the way theyDo out there but theWay they do i..
July in the Cemetery

July in the Cemetery

A Poem by Summer Grace


uly, in the cemeteryAnd it's quiet as theIvory white tombstonesAre serene in the sunshineJuly, in the cemeteryAnd it's warm in theSummer sunshine,The ..
In the springtime

In the springtime

A Poem by Summer Grace


In the cemetery in SacramentoThe roses bloom in theSpring, pale pinkTumbling over theTombstones in theSunshine in theCemetery, full ofFlowers the girl..
Going to San Francisco

Going to San Francisco

A Poem by Summer Grace


Going to San FranciscoIn my dreams, in myMind, happiness isThere, everywhere inThe air like the booksAnd the songs aboutGoing to San FranciscoGolden d..
A different way

A different way

A Poem by Summer Grace


Regret returns as life learnsOr we learn from life whichI don't know of the time thatGoes liqiuid slow a time ofLove and strife time is longFor the lo..
May Afternoon, Poem

May Afternoon, Poem

A Poem by Summer Grace


Humid grayness, white flowers on a bushIn bloom people leaving, people goingPeople coming people returningJust a May afternoon gray cloudsIn the sky h..
Surviving Life

Surviving Life

A Poem by Summer Grace


When it is warm, June againAnd you are with me and longPast is January's agony you alwaysKnew that it would be this waySo we have surived, we are surv..
May Again

May Again

A Poem by Summer Grace


Written Nov, 2010Youth is fleeting and it passesLove can be short though it's trueLike sand through the hour rushesGlass and sand time passesLeaving y..