A wet wet June in Central PA. Kind of a nice change from the usual steam + drought, actually. Rain = suppression of noise.
Patter patter patter patter
for days and days and days,
buckets, creeks, and rivers
spilling, muddy banks over filling,
in the trees wet birds are trilling,
Monsoon comes North
To play.
A little sun, but after
Thunder, crashing
downpour causes
wonder.
Yes! It’s a green
Green summer.
Enjoy that green, green summer. Keeps the heat down. :) Well done, Juliet. We could use some of that wet - hot and dry here in Texas, only getting hotter -
Well we are getting the heavy rains here today but just heard a bird song so maybe it will be over soon and the sun will make things even greener than before.
hugs
fee
Questions, unquestioned discoveries, and answers in parable and rhyme…. This collection records a journey starting with a 1960s retrospective and the first man on the moon, moving to a new millennium welcomed in with a terrorist spin, family crises,
Selected poems from previous & forthcoming collections together with Q&R apps on each page to enable audio rendition simultaneously with the written text
Monsoon comes North
To play.
Enjoy, Juliet.
-gene.
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
Light and airy a la Blake, and with a personal delicate touch.
John
hugs
fee