Between the 4th and the 14th

A poem suitable for the 4th of July

Between the 4th and the 14th

 

The days pass

 

~like clouds,

 

swept in the wind.

 

~I hardly bade

 

June goodbye

 

~So sweet

 

and so consoling,

 

~compared to

 

hot tempered July,

 

~while August

 

knocks on my door.

 

          © Haim Kadman 10 Oct. 2010