as the carnival
roars with harrowing clangor
we sipped the summer
in big gulps without
breathing we drank the summer
down with lemonade
reminding us of
the peaceful days in crisp fall
and the breeze of spring
whispering quiet
thoughts of the snowflakes of white
and serenity
as the carnival
roars with harrowing clangor
we sipped the summer
down...
down...
down...
until the peaceful
fall nuzzles the summer away
til we hope it yet...
comes again
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