Good-Bye sweet, sweet summer, must you always go away?
Oh how I shall miss your short warm nights and long hot days
For once can't you be here to stay?
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Always learning new things about myself and from others! A very optimistic poem about growing up! I am still growing up. In fact, I think I prefer never to get too grown up! This was a pleasing read!
Your writing style is pretty conversational- it's refreshing. Thanks for sharing.
I really love this poem, Sweet poetry in motion about the seasons. A good write. Thanks.