Wednesday, July 07, 2010

Its the summer

Its the summer
What a bummer

The gray skies
Make me despise

This is southern Cali
Not some New York alley

Please emerge from thy slumber
The sun of this hidden summer


Concerned for the future
Taxiing to the departure

Clear skies I need
For sunshine to feed

Its the summer
What a bummer.


Crafty Green Poet said...

good use of rhythm amd rhyme in this and I can relate to, as its raining steadily here

Ahsan said...

the lines of the poem are written in a rhythmic way. It amuses me lot.