Jane Brunton

Rookie (1942 / Kingston Ontario)

It's Summer - Poem by Jane Brunton

It’s summer.
Dogs barking in closed cars.

It’s summer.
Blisters from your new sandals.

It’s summer.
Flabby asses eating their shorts.

It’s summer.


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Poem Submitted: Thursday, May 25, 2006



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