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Sunlight shrinks away
behind the thin of poplar trees,
spiders throw red shadows
in the paths of tired bees,
spells of a waxing moon are cast
and dragonflies change speed
with just a touch of madness
as summer goes to seed.
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(c) 1993, 2018 Betty Hayes Albright
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(a re-post from 2011 – revised)
.Photo by Ithalu Dominguez on Pexels.com
You captured me with this description of summer. Actually, you captured me, as I’m an aging Virgo, fast going to seed.
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Belated happy birthday to you, Sharon – though I know this was a poignant one for you. Thank you so much for your comment. (I’m going to seed these days too, lol.)
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Perhaps we will bloom together?! Time for some elder wisdom.
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Yes, I so agree!! 🌹🌹
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This is really nice. I loved it!
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Thank you, I’m glad you liked it!
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Really like this Betty. Are you indeed a Virgo? I just had my BD August 27th so just wondered. Hope you are well.
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Renee, a belated happy birthday to you too! (You and Sharon both.) Hope you had a good one. 🙂 I’m a Scorpio – November. 😊
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My mom was a Scorpio. Thanks for the well wishes.
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This is beautiful Betty , Autumn is here 💜💜
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Thank you, Willow. It’s definitely here too, though the leaves are just barely starting to change. Cooler, cloudier, shorter days though! 🍂🍁🥀💞❤️😊
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The seasons fly by 💜💜
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Nice synopsis of late summer, Betty. ❤
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Thanks so much, Eliza! ❤️
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That “touch of madness” is just right for the last days of summer.
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Thank you, Ken – glad you agree. There’s just something almost frantic in the atmosphere this time of year. Or maybe it’s just me. 😊
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“as summer goes to seed”… love it!
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Thank you, I’m glad you liked it! ☺️
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This poem catches the mood of the season perfectly.
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Thank you!
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Nice poem Betty – well written.
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Thanks very much, Dennis!
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This depicts the ending of summer and welcoming of autumn perfectly, Betty. Beautiful. 💗🌻
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Thanks, Lauren! ❤️🦋🍁
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I enjoyed this visual delight of words dear Betty.. Indeed Summer is now going to seed.. And that is exactly what I have been doing today,, Collecting seed pods off flowers to save to sow next year.. 🙂
Beautiful poem. 🙂
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Sue, I missed replying to this lovely comment! Thank you so much. I’ve been doing the same – collecting seeds. 😁
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😀 ❤
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Beware the spells of the moon…(K)
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Indeed! 🤗
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Revision and repost both well worthy, Betty. A welcome moment of Summer as Winter comes upon us. One time when being so behindhand in my reading works well. 🙂
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Glad the timing worked out that way for your reading. I’m most happy to hear from you, always. 🙂
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(Blushes discreetly.)
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😊
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