Just Plain Foolish

Just a chance for an old-fashioned, simple storyteller to say what needs to be said.

Thursday, June 21, 2007

Warm red clover heads
Soaking in the summer sun.
Bees fly heavy laden.

Clouds, heavy with rain
Gather to see the lightning,
Hear the wild thunder.

Taste the wild sunshine
Running warm and tartly sweet
Cherries in the tree.

Cool, shaded treeline
Eating burning summer sun
Guards noontime naps.

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