May is the month when flowers starts to bloom
And the heatwave comes in early
Feeling the hot sun on my face
Even when I'm outside with friends and family
Even if the wind was blowing some cool relaxing air
Drinking an ice cold lemonade as I write this poem
Underneath the shady tree cooling off
Seeing friendly faces enjoying the heated spring weather
That has finally arrived
YOU ARE READING
Holiday And Seasonal
PuisiThis is book is filled with poems and prose. about the holidays and seasons. I know it's a weird title. 🎇Second place in the Poetry Category of the Oasis Awards 2020🎇
