summers

sticky haze

clouds play

in my blue sky

gilly's whistling

stella checks the corn

suppers ready

pope serves pie

seasons pass

dreams float by

delightful days

never die

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nan shartel Aug. 4, 2011 @ 12:22 p.m.

2 true RZ...tuck away in ur memory they live forever ;-D

beautiful stuff......

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richzombie Aug. 4, 2011 @ 1:19 p.m.

your comments are much appreciated ...been feeling a wee bit sentimental lately think the smells of summer did it and haven't had a summer bbq yet ! funny recall my mom use to say - we are eating outdoors tonite - which meant we were going to bbq
( note : gilly dad and stella grandma )

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nan shartel Aug. 4, 2011 @ 1:33 p.m.

u should do it if u can (BBQ i mean)...most of ur poetry is a sentimental journey and i like them a lot ;-D

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richzombie Aug. 4, 2011 @ 2:15 p.m.

going to start with either making some potato salad or maybe buying it ...if you see a post on potato salad you'll know why - haha !

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