That Summer Afternoon Poem by Evelyn Judy Buehler
That Summer Afternoon
On the front porch swing, lost in a world of color,
Darting bluejays and ravishing blossoms sang summer!
Passersby peered at me, then nodded their greetings,
Like the sunshine in your face at butterfly meetings.
The sparkling pond captured perky, honeyed sunbeams,
And reflected blue skies with puffy clouds of cream.
While the lush emerald grass had grown rather tall,
I spotted more violet roses than I had ever recalled.
Beautiful beginning of the day with these thoughts. Nice one Evelyn.
That world of colour is delightful. Don't we wish it could last forever. Nature is pure joy. As are your words.
The great images in this poem made me feel at close range with the wonders of nature. An excellent write.
Very nice, Evelyn. Your poems are always upbeat and enjoyable to read.
Abounding in color and scenery, warm and placid, sounds like a wonderful place to write and contemplate.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/24/2024 12:06:28 AM # 1.0.0.1119
And i ask time to pause a minute, let me ve sn ethnographer enjoying every moments