Thursday, September 19, 2024

Poetry of the Week: Never ending Summer

 



Never ending Summer

by Serge


All summer long we strolled that golden sand

Like the leaves, those days and nights, went flying by
Still those days, those sunny days, wish they would go on and on
The flowers that blossomed up
against the stream in the scollop
it is the summer life that we live







No comments:

Post a Comment

The Memory of the Pandemic

Memory We don't Wish to Remember It is hard to believe it has been five (5) years since the outbreak of the Covid19 pandemic . No one ...