My Usual Summer Days
Sitting as the sun's rays are beating down
Others sit in their homes with the AC on
Not very windy,loving the humid weather
Relaxing in a beach chair sun bathing
And every now and then a sip of ice cold water
If I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry.
Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet.
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
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| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| My Unspoken Words | 0 | 10/12/2012 |
| My One And Only | 0 | 07/16/2012 |
| A Couples' Test of True Love and Conquering the Worst | 0 | 07/09/2012 |
| My Usual Summer Days | 0 | 06/25/2012 |
| My Typical Teen Sunday | 0 | 06/25/2012 |
| Life's Lessons | 0 | 06/25/2012 |
| Hour to the Minute | 0 | 06/25/2012 |
| Musically Speaking | 0 | 06/25/2012 |
| Life Through the Eyes of a Teen's View | 0 | 06/25/2012 |
| A Timeless Day | 0 | 06/19/2012 |
| Expectancies of Life's Aspects | 0 | 06/19/2012 |
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