A reason why I cannot quite love this season.
It is not only coming, at this point, surely it is already here in some shape or form.
A month with many merits.
I am, at the core, a warm weather person…
Weather phenomenon, in acrostic poetry form.
In a way appropriate to the American 4th of July. 😛
Written on a very lackluster summer’s day.
Some more weather based poetry.