The color is diffuse, so is my mood
June held promise, golden at dusk
Savored every bite, like picnic food
Worked the muscles, giving off musk
The day melts away, sprinklers hissing
Morning breeze, before searing heat
On my face, the sun’s constant kissing
Glistening pool, a refreshing retreat
Evening sounds, bares the children in us all
Shoeless wading in the cool streams
School bells ring, the calendar says fall
A time to reap treasure from our dreams
Ticket 2 Ride 
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