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july river 17

the wind picks up
beneath dark clouds
the sea takes on
the colour of petrol

and now the rain

each day this week
summer has turned
against itself, as if it has
forgotten its own name
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  1. Rosemary Nissen-Wade19 July 2011 at 10:44

    Lovely! I like the unexpected. :)

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  2. Barb19 July 2011 at 23:57

    How wonderful! It has forgotten its name here in the mts of CO, too.

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  3. Lynne Rees20 July 2011 at 07:14

    Thanks for stopping in, Rosemary and Barb... I'm hoping that today summer has remembered herself... we have guests at the weekend and they won't be impressed with amnesia : )

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