Friday, 8 February 2019

a summer snooze

a summer snooze

and why did you kiss me long and deep
upon the summer waters limp asleep
on the butterscotch lemon of the jazz
that flows in the sunshine of a dozy-doze
along a spidery sunbeam that slowly slinks
onto the lids of my closing eyes so creep
the itinerant clouds of a forty winks to
wind down the long razzmatazz ways 
of these endless snoozy daisy days

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