- inspired by Tanis MacPhail, written Aug 4, 2014
The cicadas song
awakens old summer past
Lemonade on lawns
of dry, mowed grass
Hide and seek games
dawdle just around the corner
Novel pages ruffle
in the window-seated dormer
There's something about August
As bees bumble flowered tracks
Something about August
That brings the memories back.
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