It’s almost time for the remembrance
of summer as cool August mornings signal
September’s expectant entry.
The air is different, less humid, lacking early
blossomed aroma, clear of humid swells that
join to your skin with sweat.
Clouds appear sharp and flat, thinly spread
onto a less than blue sky. Afternoon rains have
moved south. Maybe I should head south.
Maybe.
Roger Singer 