I wrote this poem last summer, I think. Today I typed up all my poems into a Word document and it's 13 pages long, so that is pretty cool. I thought I'd share one of my poems now.
Summer Beginnings
The beginnings of summer sweep over the night
The warm still air seeps in through the open window
And the sleeves of a sweatshirt cover her sun-kissed arms.
Passively time ticks on
Being at home brings back memories:
Photographs of a childhood now gone
Journal entries of carefree high school days
Mental images of time spent with a boy
Who she thought was ‘the one.’
Many months are ahead, summer is only beginning
She gently lays her head on her pillow
For tomorrow is a new day
The rain has emptied itself and passed
The sun shall bring with it the morning.
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