In anticipation, what has been
Reached out for to savour
Morning-slow, in a summer's day
Of an orange colour
Is now for night frosts, peeling off.
Dripping hot and sticky
Down through a bough's mixed fruiting;
Hung both light and heavy.
The impact of Sun's light on our lives during summer and it's aftermath beautifully unveiled. Thanks for sharing.10 points.
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Delightful imagery and delectable turn of verse throughout!
Thankyou so very much Tranquil.