Julia Groves

Rookie (June 15,1999)

A Summer Morning - Poem by Julia Groves

The beautiful blue skies across the emptiness of above,
The birds singing their peaceful songs of heart and soul,
The warm ball of fire glazing heat down to us,
The green grass meadow, as far as the eye can see,
The flowers bloomed bursting out eye-catching color,
That is what I call one good summer morning.

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, April 27, 2010

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