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Summer days unspool
In long, slow arcs of
Fishing line cast
Over a pond;
Creak like chains
On a porch swing,
Gently rocking in
Veranda shade;
Swish like water
Over arms and legs
Stroking and paddling
Around the pool;
Buzz like desultory bees
Planting kisses on
Every flower in
The garden;
Lengthen like shadows
In lazy dusk,
The sun itself staying out
Past bedtime;
Melt and caramelize,
Unrushed as
Marshmallows
For s’mores;
Wrap memories around our
Hearts like pink candy floss
Winding round a paper
Spindle in the shadow
Of a roller coaster,
Laughter sprinkles
Like fairy lights
Twinkling in the dark night.
July 24, 2025
By crumbs from His tableSummer days unspool
In long, slow arcs of
Fishing line cast
Over a pond;
Creak like chains
On a porch swing,
Gently rocking in
Veranda shade;
Swish like water
Over arms and legs
Stroking and paddling
Around the pool;
Buzz like desultory bees
Planting kisses on
Every flower in
The garden;
Lengthen like shadows
In lazy dusk,
The sun itself staying out
Past bedtime;
Melt and caramelize,
Unrushed as
Marshmallows
For s’mores;
Wrap memories around our
Hearts like pink candy floss
Winding round a paper
Spindle in the shadow
Of a roller coaster,
Laughter sprinkles
Like fairy lights
Twinkling in the dark night.
July 24, 2025