
Last of Summer Sun
a haiku
as the last beat drops
of the blazing summer sun
sizzling we sigh
Last of Summer Sun
a haiku
as the last beat drops
of the blazing summer sun
sizzling we sigh
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pool season coming to end
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So true…sadly so.
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In anticipation of cooling days 🙂
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Indeed!
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It’s a happy/sad, isn’t it.
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Yes, as I’m lounging by the pool listening to the Isley Brothers it’s not going to be a long enough summer for such pleasures.
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Love it!
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Thank you!
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My pleasure
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