dear gentle reader’s, go out and have fun
the
summer is here, go visit a bookstore
feel
the zephyr as it touches your face
when
sun is up high and
swan’s
playful game in the lake
sit
by the lake with poetry in one hand
watch
ladybug climb up your hand
lay
down your head on the green grass
watch
the paintings that tree shadow paints
forget
your tiring efforts, make new memories
About:- The poem screams summer and what could be more fun than reading poetry sitting by the lake.
