afternoon storms
ice cream outside
the sound of children playing
all things green
bird calls in the morning
sunrise at 5:15 am
sunset at 9:30 pm
the smell of cut grass
coffee on the balcony
boats sailing on the river
sleeping with the windows open
misty morning fog
spanishwoods 
Ah, you sure captured summer in your poem, thank you. š
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I’m sure there are a hundred others to add to the list, but these are what came to my mind that morning when I looked at the mist and I could still smell the cut grass from the day before. Thank you for stopping by today…
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Very beautiful; I love this.
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Thank you…
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Most welcome š
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Beautiful, so relatable.
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Thank you. We had such a hard winter last winter, that I’m trying to fully enjoy this summer.
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Beautiful photo and poem.
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Thank you. My son took this photo…
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