PoemsBrowse PoemsSlamsFresh DropEchoes
LearnWriting TipsPoetry TermsPoets & ArtistsBooksFor Teachers
ExplorePoetry GenomePoem MapEchoesTake ActionGroups
AboutWrite a PoemDonateSign UpLog In

Summertime


When sunshine breaks through the clouds

and warm breezes rustle branches

and make the ripples on a pond

Summertime

When bullfrogs leap

to and fro

and rabbits frisk in meadows

While the forest, dark and lush

holds may possibilities of life

with deer stepping lightly through the trees

while searching the forest

with eyes like amber flecked with golden honey

Summertime

When sunshine breaks through the clouds

and peace is everywhere you look

Summertime

©All Rights Reserved

Something wrong with this poem?

Share

Replies are closed for this poem.

bluesandrews

View all poems →

Your Poem's Voice

See what makes your poem unique — its voice, energy, themes, and the literary traditions it draws from.

Comments (1)

Ravinder Kumar Soni
<p>Beautiful imagery; a good read.</p>

Log in to leave a comment.