Fine Summer Dreams…A Poem.

Fine Summer Dreams

Watch that sun rise o’er the trees,

Brings a smile, so wide, with ease.

Walking through the forest slow,

Breathing air so fresh I know.

Summer green is fine and fair,

Bright shining sun heats the air.

Such a chorus birds do sing,

Through the forest it does ring.

Trees and flowers do abound,

Summer beauty all around.

End of day brings setting sun,

All so free for everyone.

Yet this beauty really seems,

So far away, summer dreams.

Β© 2020 Steve McLeod.

 

46 Comments on “Fine Summer Dreams…A Poem.

  1. This sounds so dreamy. Can’t wait until the warm sun kisses my cheek.
    Enjoy nature. Tell muffin I said hi.

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  2. Another authentic poem…rings true to most people…but I like winter !β„οΈβ„οΈβ„οΈπŸŒ§πŸŒ§πŸŒ§πŸ›·β›Έβ›·

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  4. COOL poem steve!!!! Have a nice week steve!!! AND i totally forgot you muffin!!!

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