Saturday, June 27, 2009


To see the summer sky
by Emily Dickinson
To see the Summer Sky Is Poetry,
though never in a Book it lie --
True Poems flee --

I love that poem.

I love summer, too. When Julia was away for the day, Serena and I went out to play. We met our friends at the beach on this wonderful summer day. June gloom is gone and the sky is blue. Just wonderful and true.

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