Summer Poem by Alfred Higdon

Summer



The warm Summer breeze
chills Mine ashen heart
Sweet Tea
so bitter to taste
Turn away
Turn away
The warm Summer Breeze
Promises of lies
Party
No one to hold
Turn away
Turn away
The warm Summer Breeze

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Alfred Higdon

Alfred Higdon

Los Angeles, California
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