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Rena Erickson
Summer
A warm breeze upon your face
The Sun shines brightly
against your skin
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Birds sing and chirp in the air
Butterflies float through the sky
Every where!
With style and grace
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Fluffy white clouds endure the
heavens
Along with jet streams shaped
like sevens
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Trees sparkling green
you can't tell,
Where they end or begin
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Miles of water across a,
Sandy shore
The endlands nowhere to be
seen
Surely Summer is what I adore
And least, but not last,
All the Seasons in between!
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