In The Bleak Mid-Summer Poem by Lesley Merrin

In The Bleak Mid-Summer



The garden was a shock
Always beautiful before,
The lawn was parched and dry, before lush and green

Dead flowers,
where once their stalks were laden with buds,
As if they knew, as if they were paying homage to him
As if they mourned him too.

Bees arrived but left disappointed,
Their sacs empty,
Where did Summer go?
Prematurely, just like Ken.

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
This poem was inspired when I went ti visit my uncle's family after his death. His garden had also been lush and beautiful but because of the drought everything had died too.
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