Summer

Alan R

It is a summer enough

For the supple clover leaves

To be blooming up in pink

Cotton galluses up in buckles

And something smells like honeysuckle

And like a first time, since the last time

I preserved wildflowers in my book

And this summer was all it took

To be enough, on this summer enough.

-Al

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