Summer Irony
First day of summer; the longest day.
Sweet and sour
summer power.
Wait all season
for a good reason.
Longest day,
I restfully lay.
Then the jarring bark
of the too-soon dark.
Sweet and sour
summer power.
Wait all season
for a good reason.
Longest day,
I restfully lay.
Then the jarring bark
of the too-soon dark.
poetry that dares to be funny, edgy, irreverent
Passionate writer inspired by life moments and a profound desire to let her creativity fly high and her soul shine bright