Summers Last Sigh
The boats are dry docked...
There's a touch of red on the tips of the trees...
All those books I'd hoped to have read before summers end? Still waiting for their spines to be cracked.
The days are shorter...
The flowers are sharing their last fragrant blooms...
There seems an audible sigh at the close of each warm day...
So, here comes the sucky cold weather... I'm really gonna miss you Summer.
There's a touch of red on the tips of the trees...
All those books I'd hoped to have read before summers end? Still waiting for their spines to be cracked.
The days are shorter...
The flowers are sharing their last fragrant blooms...
There seems an audible sigh at the close of each warm day...
So, here comes the sucky cold weather... I'm really gonna miss you Summer.
posted by EmBee at 6:29 PM
6 Comments:
oh sigh indeed. what a poetic and visually stunning post.
Beautiful pictures, did the girl take them?
Thank you Lime.
Katy, Thanks so much, but no, these are all mine. You can tell if you blow them up because they're still blurry. I don't know how my daughter is able to hold a camera so still.
Great photo essay, nice theme and well put together. I suck at those;)
Chris, There is nothing about photography in which you suck! And that goes for cooking also... I bow to the master.
btw: Did you ever frame and enter that baseball shot into a competition?
I miss summer too (especially since it was only here for about 2 weeks). Love your pics! I never read 1/2 the books I intended to either...there's always NEXT summer. :-)
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