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August 22nd 2018
Emerging from a Summer
that never seemed able
to pass that over bearing
mix of: too hot, too humid,
too wet, too long, just too …
will we now be teased by
a breeze, a night
cool enough to sleep
false security, maligned teasing
summers cruel little joke
what did I expect
an unreasonable summer of old
foolish I know, just call me a
Pollyanna. In the summer sweat,
hopefully, in the Winter shiver.
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peter radley
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