Summer Comes
Luscious is August
With minty fragrance
Enlivening vales;
As grasses renew
Their sizzled display.
Awakens now
The red of morns--
Outside my gate
Flowers explode:
Arms outstretched
I begin
To race, dance--
Winds hail
‘SUMMER
COMES!’
Diminishing Hexaverse Contest
Sponsor: Emile Pinet 5/22/2020
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Copyright © Nette Onclaud | Year Posted 2020
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