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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=366268" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Good 'ol summer days (god, I love 'em)</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Good ‘Ol Summer Days</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Fireworks, hot dogs, hide and seek in the dark<br>Slope shouldered willow tree, by the lake in the park</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Lightning bugs rising, living sparks in the skies<br>Prisms of light, reflected in toddler’s amazed eyes</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Sausage and burgers, hickory smoke and barbecue smells<br>Ripe barnyard odors, sounds of far-off church bells</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Redolent richness of honey locust, saturates summer air<br>Summery scents, like bramble burrs, seemingly glued in ‘lil girls hair</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Short lives of dainty mayflies, mating dance o’er slow muddy rivers <br>Skinny dips, swimming holes, warm winds, goose- bumpy shivers</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Coppertone lotion, peeling nose, wraparound sunglasses<br>Hangin out at the library, summer-school catch-up classes</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Clatter of sticks on white picket fences, Playin cards chatter on bicycle spokes<br>‘lil boys making noise, wooden swords, and vicious dragon slayin strokes</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Iron tastin water from galvanized dippers<br>Haircuts on back porches, dad’s ‘ol hand snippers</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Tick adorned hound dog, asleep in the shade<br>Lightning and thunder, kids and cats, all afraid</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Carnivals, ferris wheels, tilt a whirls, cotton candy<br>Sweet applesauce, tart apple cider, piquant peach brandy</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Meanderin, mossy, frog filled lil creeks, one lane, rust brushed bridges<br>Water snakes, tadpoles and crawdads, a million pesky midges</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Wasps, paper nests, tucked up tight under eaves<br>Shorts, no socks, workmen sweatin, rolled up sleeves</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Daylight stayin out late, morning light comin real early<br>Dogs wriggling on backs, not chasin nothing, just actin squirrelly</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Stomp the ground, listen close, hear earthworms hiss into holes<br>Pillowly soft grass, raised ridges, tunnels excavated by moles</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Frisky dogs catchin Frisbees, aluminum baseball bats a’clinkin<br>Warm cow manure smell, road kill possum and skunk a’stinkin</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Cane pole, fishin hole, homemade cork bobber<br>Neighbor’s Saint Bernard, droopy jaws drippin slobber</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Well tended gardens, watermelon wine<br>The scaling of trellis by morning glory vine</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Chigger bites itchin from blackberry pickin<br>Kids clownish red mouths from popsicle lickin</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Mud puddles, barefeet, squishy mud between toes<br>Bumblebees, moon glow and perfect rainbows</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Sleepy dogs, cryin kids, fields of blue and white clover<br>Strange ‘lil spiders on silken threads flyin over</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Soul caressing, sultry, and soft summer nights<br>Poison ivy, sun burn blisters and itchy skeeter bites</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Tranquil murmurs of turtle doves, piercing calls of brassy blue jay<br>Hangin ricks of golden tobacco, smell of new mown timothy hay</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br> Do you miss, as much as I do… those good ‘ol summer days?</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=David+Whalen">David Whalen</a><div class=q>
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Fireworks, hot dogs, hide and seek in the dark
Slope shouldered willow tree, by the lake in the park

Lightning bugs rising, living sparks in the skies
Prisms of light, reflected in toddler’s amazed eyes

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