14 thoughts on “Summer

  1. jillys2016 July 12, 2017 / 10:22 am

    Sweetest picture! Love the action of your poem; banana popsicle me/beach me – you just described my childhood to a T; especially the skinned knees part! Charmed!!

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      • jillys2016 July 12, 2017 / 12:06 pm

        Cottonwood tree me
        rising above the rooftops
        amid the summer snow
        riding the freshest winds

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      • lillian July 12, 2017 / 12:51 pm

        LOVE!!!!

        Sent from my iPhone: Lill Hallberg

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  2. Adda July 12, 2017 / 7:27 pm

    good childhood memories. šŸ™‚ probably a silly question, why end the first line of each stanza with “me”?

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    • lillian July 12, 2017 / 7:34 pm

      Good question! Ending in “me”
      verbifies the noun. Popsicle is a noun — but popsicle me (beach me; hopscotch me) is now an action, a verb. Make sense?
      Calliope me round and round til the music lulls my brain….šŸ˜Š

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      • Adda July 13, 2017 / 7:12 am

        Got it. Always a student me

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