Ended 18 Thursday Sep 2025 Posted by Bill Bisgood in poem, seasons, Thoughts ≈ 2 Comments Tagsnature, poem, Poetry, summer Summer slipped by the green dance ended all that fertility all those buggy battles all those bags of beans all those yesterdays Share this: Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on X (Opens in new window) X Like Loading...
The Write Idea 
Ooh, I love that last line!
It wrote itself, glad you like it 🌞