Summer Days
Green again
After so much gray
Trees are showing off
Their leaves
Rose bushes are
All ablush
Something good
Is growing in the garden
Watermelons are grinning wide
As cannons of black seeds fly by
Tomatoes are turning toward the sun
Ripe before my eyes
Lift my cup up high
To catch some sudden rain
Underneath the shelter
Of an old Magnolia
Drink in the day
TL