Summer Skies - SEWC

The summer blue skies
Turn the same of mine eyes
Leaving is the warmth
That protects from the chill

Fall brings us lies
Lies of happy times
Only around for a short while

Winter is whats really next
Some people call it best
But tis the same as the rest

Except for summer of course
Which suffers a mighty curse
Now it must end
And stop its warm trend

a reply to: stormagheddon

I enjoyed reading your summer poem entry!

thank you kind sir