Donna
Autorin
The last breath of Summer's sigh.
Murmurs from treetops up high.
My bare feet dig into spongy grass
squishing dewdrops smash smash.
Wind playing in hair.
This moment belts out a tune
all gusto and flair.
Celebrating a Hail and Farewell.
Bring it on Autumn you rebel!
I affix my gaze where daydreams laze.
Dragons float by while puffy sheep graze.
Climbing that cerulean washed sky
sunlight scatters.
Soul and Heart gathers Summer's
sassy swagger.
©Donna H.
September 22, 2022
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Murmurs from treetops up high.
My bare feet dig into spongy grass
squishing dewdrops smash smash.
Wind playing in hair.
This moment belts out a tune
all gusto and flair.
Celebrating a Hail and Farewell.
Bring it on Autumn you rebel!
I affix my gaze where daydreams laze.
Dragons float by while puffy sheep graze.
Climbing that cerulean washed sky
sunlight scatters.
Soul and Heart gathers Summer's
sassy swagger.
©Donna H.
September 22, 2022
(Text/Bild)