Poem for her 822

Dear Readers,


Summer heat

The melting of the tree leaves
The sun so bright the winter far off
The pictures of snow needed
We wanted to go north
Hot there too
So we stayed at home
Thought cool thoughts
Made mint teas
Iced deep
Slept late taking advantage of cool
There was the spring house
Still cool even today
There was the rocky cliffs
In shade and chilled
So we do slow things
Stayed as cool as we could
Then one day
They mentioned snow soon on the radio
Was it true
Was it actually snow soon days
We woke from the slumber
There was a frost on window panes
Winter
Yay


Happy Birthday Babe,

Charles.