(I actually wasn't going to join this month - but one night I had a few to many glasses of wine and I signed up... oh. crap.)
Here is my interpretation of Summer Song.
Sleepless |
"The Symphony of the willy wag tail at 3am
on a hot & sticky summers eve
keeping me awake"
Red |
"The slurp and crunch of the reddest and juciest home grown
strawberry, pick and eaten in the garden, before the kids get them"
Summer seems so far away at the moment. sigh.
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