Summers NostalgiaA Poem by Lauren94
The long summer evenings, when the sun is slowly leaving,
The neighbour's dogs are barking, the ice cream trucks sounds are startling. And in the distance the children are screaming and the lonely poets look out their windows dreaming, believing in achieving. Summer's smell lingers through the air The breeze gently touches your hair You're in tune with the changing seasons You bask in nature's beautiful creations. Summer's dusk is warmth and appealing Summer's nostalgia is a returning feeling. © 2016 Lauren94Reviews
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