Friday, August 05, 2016

August afternoon.



Hot, with crickets
flowers drooping
cottonball clouds slowly drifting
quiet walks among the bees

August arrives



xoxo
donnaboo




8 comments:

  1. Your August looks much lovelier than ours. Love your august words.

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  2. Thank you :)
    It should be grasshoppers.

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  3. Anonymous4:13 PM

    Oh, I love this. Beautiful poetry for my favorite month.

    Debbie Z.

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