Summer’s on the Nell (poem)

[pigshitpoet]

Summer’s near its end
It so quickly slips away
Summer kisses
Summer misses
Kisses on necks
And pick-me-ups
I miss you, when I close my eyes
Silent summer
No crickets
No busy bees
No moths
No wasps
No June bugs
No frogs,
Not a croak
No baby birds
Not a peep
No love ~psp

dr. π (pi)
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