Soft cool breeze
Reminds me of summer
Damp and fresh
Smells of autumn
Sun breaking through the branches
Shining harsh rays onto the grass
Making it look soft
Reminds me of summer
Music fills the air
Relaxing and gentle
Takes me back
Reminds me of those summers
Silence settles around
Birds chirp
Into to absent sound
Reminds me of summer
YOU ARE READING
Now
PoetryA selection of words that by no means should be called poems as I am no poet.
