And in an instance
Of post dawn
When
Summer's almost gone
He could
Feel the morning dew on
Valley hillsides shimmering
With a golden sun hue
Cool and crisp
He liked the growth
Two thirds of the season
In calm calculus of reason
Results relieving his stance
Written August 14th 2015
By John Conte
mystrawhat.com
&
TheNewEveryDayMedia.com
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