Summers Entrance

There was no hesitation to summer today.
She came marching in
With her cloud like skirts hiked up,
Mist and humidity billowing around her.
Suppressing all creativity.
She bellowed and she roared and
She blew out her barbarous breath-like-Sax
 Just like Rafferty playing “Baker Street”
Greeting May, and firmly wishing her Adieu.
Heated oppression has now set in again until
We are freed by the cool child-like breezes
Of Early November.

6 responses to “Summers Entrance

  1. Loved this….”with her cloud like skrts hiked up”

    simply amazing.


  2. summer is like a forceful army here, how cool for you to highlight it the way it is.
    child’alike breeze is stunning line as well….you have beautiful talent.
    keep it up.

    Check out our short story slam today,

    We love creativity, your contribution is invaulable to us.

    Happy Saturday.


  3. The way you describe summer is SO wonderful. I am glad I found your blog.

    your friend,


    • Thank you again.. I have come to notice here in Texas you wake up one day and Summer is there.. there is no gradual hesitation in her coming. She stomps right in and takes over the place like a pushy broad.. gotta love the heat when you live here..

      Thanks again for reading.

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