Summer Days

Poetry

Lilly James
The Lark Publication

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Photo by Leafar Perez on Unsplash

In the sweltering heat of summer’s reign,
I find solace on a holiday plain.
Beneath the sun’s relentless golden blaze,
I sit and ponder, lost in its fiery haze.

A symphony of cicadas fills the air,
their rhythmic chorus serenades my chair.
The gentle hum of lazy, hazy days,
lulls my senses into a dreamlike haze.

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