Summer is my source of inspiration. Here is a poem I wrote quite recently to celebrate summer.
SUMMERS
I hanker after
them in winter
But spring my
longing makes feebler
And when the
midday haze
My body in a
stupor lays
Subdued and
beaten hollow
The Sun my
king I follow
The glorious
day is gone
A blaze on the
horizon
A myriad stars
shoot the skies
Which skywards
draw my eyes
The silver
sliver slices through
Its
sovereignty to claim with a coup
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