The last bit of Summer.

O.k folks time to lighten up and think of most pleasanter things. After all our passed away loved ones would'nt want us to be all sad and morse forever. So here's a poem that I hope will lighten your mood as well as your hearts.

The Last Bit Of Summer.

Like the last squeeze of lemonade

should be savered.

Like a good piece of cake found

in the back of the fridge nice

and cool.

So the cold winter nights can

be beared as we look

back behind us.

To that last hot summer sun

and that cool green, green

grass at our backs.

That Last Bit of Summer.



(I did a correction, 4/13/17, on the word bared. Spelled it wrong. Go figure I a writer yet lately my spelling has become atrocious. So the the word bared has been changed to Beared. Why should you care? [Shrug])