SUMMERY
DAYS
Playing
in the fields of maze
The
brightest of yellows
Like
the sun kissed meadows
All
in bloom where there is no more room
For
flowers to grow
The
field of daffodils still in bloom
The
irises in their purple hues
Daisies
made into chains
Children
frolicking, leaping, everywhere
Lambs
a gamboling with a spring in their legs
Jumping,
bounding oh so happily
The
sun kissed faces leaning to the sun
Whilst
everyone is having fun
The
sun is now at its highest, brightest
The
heat all aglow with a hazy haze
Shimmering,
glimmering across the land
The
butterflies flitting from flower to flower
Oh
such wondrous colours too
There
blues, reds, oranges drinking the nectar
To
bloom and grow
Oh
such wondrous sights and sounds
On
a beautiful summers day
©
Teresa Joseph Franklin
11th
July 2013
All
Rights Reserved
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