Summer takes another bow,
goldenrod,
sunflowers,
Black-eyed Susans,
bright echoes of her flaming rays
all her glitter now shimmers gold
Silken wings flirt and flutter
a shy gobbler wanders from the bush
cicadas call and every hour
a fresh generation chimes
It’s never over
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©️2018 Ontheland
Nice!
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Thank you 🙂
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Beautiful image with your words Janice. The photo is magnificent, resplendent light.
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Thank you Helene 🙂
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All of her beauty is definitely gold!
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Nice adage: “all her glitter now shimmers gold”
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A new twist 🙂 Thank you Frank.
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Such beauty emerging from a twist – bravo.
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Thank you 🙂
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Fabulous! 😎🥀
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Thank you 🙂
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I think there is a lot of glitter I prefer to gold.
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Beautiful twist on the adage, Janice. And that photo is smiling gold.
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Thank you, Merril.
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So lovely!
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Thank you 🙂
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You’re welcome.
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Absolutely beautiful! I love your voice in this; made my day more sunny 😉
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Thanks Jilly 🌻
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Love all that glitters within your write here! 🙂 Wonderful imagery of a golden summer and love that illustration!
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Thank you Lillian 🙂
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