August 7th
the sky, the water,
even the wind blowing low –
all carries afterglow…
August 6th
cormorant fishing
is not for me – I’d cut the
snares to set them free…
August 5th
leaves getting burned and
crispy; heat still lingers on
but autumn draws near…
August 4th
I saw sunflowers
from my window and their petals
wilt – summer’s at end…
August 2nd
fireworks in the sky
as the summer melts away;
my heart and eyes fill up…
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