Sunday, July 29, 2018

year of the Big Dipper (a poem)

I see sun flowers 

Swaying in the summer breeze

Heralding the autumn

Can’t wait to see the autumn Dipper

The Dipper is getting lower in the sky



I see roses 

Being exchanged 

By two lovers 

On a romantic date

In the middle of winter

The Dipper is low. 


The cherry blossoms 

Are in full bloom

And it is warm out

I am taking pictures 

Of the blossoms 

The Dipper is in the middle 

Of the sky.  


Nils invites me

To go for a swim

What a good friend

It’s hot out

So I accept. 

The swim was refreshing. 

The Dipper is high in the sky. 

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