Summer sleep evades my weary soul still
Like a drinking bee. It surely mocks me!
Be the chomping silky bride dressed and chill
Prepare your fat goalie to defend thee
Cool your sweaty, sticky Mary Janes here
Those hot-dragged muddy shoes beat loudly
Inches invade heated icy souls, dear
Give up your cool ideas resoundingly
Define the way you sleep my darling child
Shall we celebrate us for our courage?
Ease and end the angeled winter so wild
Scream in wave-ridden promise; be the nudge.
Gilded, gliding, golden lanterns sniff air
Summered wanton shouts of joy capture. Share!
About the Creator
Raissa Dassel
I have been a poet since my childhood. It peaked during my misunderstood teens and now again in my 50th year of life. It would be an honor to have people respond to my thoughts. I played the piano as a child, too. It is a beautiful life.
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