Crickets sing the evening in,
Sunset paints a bleeding light,
Television plays the summer game,
While chips and gravy spice the night.
Lawnmower, silent, resting now,
Orange socks hold grass seeds tight.
Holidays a time of rest,
When everything seems to feel just right.

© Giddybird

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