Poet’s Corner – A Summer Rhyme

In the summer yard, the roof of sky
is a blue you’ve waited for, with nothing shy
about clouds of flowers heady with scent
that could make the most anxious of minds relent.
Trees invent painting as they brush that blue 
easing something inside you long past due.
Let bee hum and bird song be conversation
and give your cell phone a little vacation.
Take a green moment in this pocket of time
and be part of the cadence in this summer rhyme.

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