Summer HumA Poem by Matthew Jones
Can you hear the murmur churning,
Emerging like the stars, Springing forth on flower buds. Born is the summer hum. Feel seductive vibrations Kneading hope onto your skin-- An offer for beginning. Soak it up and start again. © 2011 Matthew Jones |
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Added on June 30, 2011 Last Updated on June 30, 2011 Author
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