Summer Memories

With the breeze that flows through my hair,
I remember what it was I had to fear.
Their smiles I do miss,
And each time we shared a kiss.
We use to take trips to the park and to the zoo,
There were many times I stopped to tie a shoe.
Remember the bubbles we blew together,
I use to think that feeling would last forever.
New memories I pray this summer I will find.
Because the old ones will stay fresh in my mind.




Poetry by Shannon Ann Britto
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Written on 2017-05-30 at 16:05

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