Sunshine, spirits climb
Brushing pain away
Dark thoughts, of winter nights
And crushing thoughts held at bay
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Red faces, souls warmed through
Hats on jaunty angles
Sunglasses shade squinting eyes
Wine glasses held by handles
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Summer laughs, music playing
Smiling at passers-by
Bar-be-que smoke, swimming pool splashes
Happiness in the air
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Summer is truly the time of year
When pain is washed away
Dark thoughts, of winter nights
And crushing thoughts held at bay
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Paul Douglas
I have always loved to write, especially poems and short stories. I also have an abiding love for technology and gaming. I love to share my outlook with others.
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