Summer Poem by Sally Plumb Plumb

Summer

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Flowers were her breastplate,
perfume was her breath.
Autumn was her weariness.
Winter brought her death.

Spring, the resurrection
from the earthly womb
frees Summers own perfection
as sweet terrestrial blooms.

Sally Plumb

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
nomad omnia 14 December 2009

Who can capture summer (and so much more) in eight short lines? You've just done it, Sally! ! N

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Sally P. P. 23 February 2019

Your comment is much appreciated.aAll best wishes.

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Haverhill Suffolk England
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