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Swallows hug the turf
darting with great precision
past rails and fences.
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by Scooj
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Swallows hug the turf
darting with great precision
past rails and fences.
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by Scooj
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When it rains again
we’ll forget these sunny days;
fickle memory.
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by Scooj
Familiar screech
decorating whitened skies;
a British summer.
by Scooj
The maker made Earth,
kept a little bit aside
and left it for me.
by Scooj
August continues
where July left off, frontal
weather stream remains.
by Scooj
Summer in full swing;
office workers lunch in parks
and pigeons look on.
by Scooj
Let the sun shine in
or at least a cloudy sky;
break in dry weather.
by Scooj
Long dry Summer days
sucking moisture from the earth;
new cracks in the lawn.
by Scooj
Buzzing honey bees
guzzle fresh sweet nectar from
marjoram flowers.
by Scooj
A small snail anchors
atop a shimmering sea
of emerald green.
by Scooj