Tuesday, May 19, 2026

Summer sonnet

 A walk 

Down the

Sandy lane

Sandals

In one hand

Sarong in

The other

As Southern sunsets

Are on

The horizon


The veranda 

Is calling my name 

After a long day

Baking in

Blissful sunshine

Sweet tea

And my favorite magazine 

Await me 

This evening

As the thunder

Booms overhead

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