Summer Memory

 

A Twenty Minutes poem.

Summer Memory

 

Chack chack chack
the bird says
soft and clear
as the wind blows in
a batch of clouds
and spreads them across the sky
The morning glory opens its blooms
to begin a day
of twining along the electric wire

Morning Glories 7-12 small

Morning glories in our garden, three summers ago.

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