Whisperings from a Snow Angel

A collection of stories, thoughts, and opinions by me, a theatre fanatic with a realistic job.

Monday, June 3, 2013

Summer days
Lazy nights
Beautiful dreams
Flying kites

Sunburns galore
Dewy grass
Late sunsets
Purply rash

Waterskiing
Reading books
Laying out
Lonely nooks

Bug bites
Dripping sweat
Sunscreen on
Vacation debt

Summer fun
Drifts away
Good, bad
Here to stay
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