Salads and Summertime
Cool teas and barren knees
Loviní lethargic times.
Water hoses in late afternoon
Somewhere else sand people beach
Or some cool in mountain high pines.
Heated skies, a few bugs and flies
Lazy porch swing nights,
Slow loviní roviní Summertime.
Every body wallows in it,
Smelling roses and lavender.
No bleak thoughts of wintertime.
Lurking, lurking, always lurking.
© Norma (Twi1ite@sbcglobal.net)