a large moon is rising as day's light begins to fade
earlier and earlier each day
the pattern speaks of Autumn
but temperatures sizzle
finally announcing Summer
If I listen, I think I hear the corn plants
singing as their ears grow
they have waited long for this
as have I
so even as sweat drips
and heat prickles my skin
I will rejoice and not complain
soaking in the warmth
knowing the long dark months
are soon to come
2 comments:
Oh yes ... We're "hearing" the corn grow too. Glorious!
Wonderfully written, enjoy your writing.
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