Summertime Poem by penny green

Summertime



Words fall like leaves tumbling from autumn trees
In a miraid of colours they flutter on the breeze

To describe the seasons in words
lifts the heart to soar like a flock of birds

Primroses blosssoming on the verges
Spring is in the process of emeging

Sunday heralds British Summertime
Hold your breathe for sunshine sublime

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