Post by scorpiorising on Oct 16, 2007 9:37:27 GMT -5
Here is a poem, rated for everyone-G, about the loss felt at the end of Summer before school begins.
A Heated Farewell
No more trespassing into swimming pools after dark
feeling the melting heat disappear at the first nightly splash
No more walking after one in the morning
listening to the country conversation of owls shouting out
their endless question to all who pass by
No more borrowed time before school starts
No more listless days, vacation nights and dreams of what to
do next.
Now, I feel the chill of September in each passing moment
leaving behind the hopes, crushed or not, of this summer
and walking forward into the Fall's uncertain embrace...
Scorpiorising
A Heated Farewell
No more trespassing into swimming pools after dark
feeling the melting heat disappear at the first nightly splash
No more walking after one in the morning
listening to the country conversation of owls shouting out
their endless question to all who pass by
No more borrowed time before school starts
No more listless days, vacation nights and dreams of what to
do next.
Now, I feel the chill of September in each passing moment
leaving behind the hopes, crushed or not, of this summer
and walking forward into the Fall's uncertain embrace...
Scorpiorising
