Summer Tokens

Green Lush leaves,

 rising overhead.

Summer Tokens.

A wave of warm air,

 pulled into my lungs.

Summer Tokens.

Blue Bright Sky,

rising overhead.

Summer Tokens.

The birds all are singing,

music to my ears.

Summer Tokens.

On the beach waves are crashing,

glittering aqua, perfect colour.

Summer tokens.

All my friends gathered round,

their voices harmony to my ear.

Summer Tokens.

The sun shining bright,

pressing warmth to my skin.

Summer Tokens.

Summer Tokens.

Summer Tokens.

Summer Tokens.

...  
                                                                      Frances Dougherty