Date Poem: Saturday, July Ninth, Two Thousand And Twenty-Two / myLot

Petaluma, California

July 11, 2022 11:41pm CST

Summer Just Never lasted long enough in The days of my childhood, but These days I know that All seasons have a purpose, and There would be no enjoying one if There were not differences in another. © Stacey Uffelman 7-11-22

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Nocturnal Writer

@Nakitakona (59987)

• Philippines

29 Jul 22

It is called season for it has time duration.

Sharon Elton

@sharonelton (30756)

• Lichfield, England

12 Jul 22

Great poem. This summer is longer this year or it seems like it with this heat!