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The Summer
by Agnes HallI love red wine and warm chords
emersed in a summer night
with the airy bliss of contentment
a mysterious and magical luminescence
surrounds
It's gazing at the stars
or speeding down city streets
with the windows down
screaming our favorite song
thick air and moonlight
is what we live on 02/21/2011 Posted on 02/22/2011
Copyright © 2025 Agnes Hall
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Kimberly Bauer on 02/22/11 at 06:43 AM Brings back some wonderful memories. good poem. |
| Posted by George Hoerner on 02/22/11 at 02:24 PM Welcome to pathetic and thank you for such a nice poem. I would include wine with the things we live on for without living would not be of much interest. |
| Posted by Quentin S Clingerman on 02/24/11 at 01:45 AM The feel of summer in its variety! |
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