Bees are sunflowers’ summer.
Waves are oceans’ summer.
Daisies are gardens’ summer.
I lay down on the sand.
It is so warm.
Touching my face,
“You are my summer.”
Vienna, VA
Summer
Vienna, VA
Vienna, VA
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The international magazine of stories, poems, and art by young writers and artists. Published continuously since 1973.