Lazy Summer Days
Slow tempo, shuffling pace,
minutes dragging without a trace.
High temp, muggy air,
sun shining makes a glare.
Lazy talk, sluggish town,
everything seems to slow way down.
Blowing fans, humid rooms,
cars running and exhaust fumes.
Active parks, halfhearted play,
crickets chirping at close of day.
Pleasant shade, heated stone,
ice cream melting down a cone.
Meeting friends, lounging about,
water coming from a spout.
Shiftless bodies, muffled laughs,
looking at clouds shaped like giraffes.
Playing band, playful smiles,
the feeling can be felt for miles.
Time seems to be a haze
on these hot, lazy summer days.
minutes dragging without a trace.
High temp, muggy air,
sun shining makes a glare.
Lazy talk, sluggish town,
everything seems to slow way down.
Blowing fans, humid rooms,
cars running and exhaust fumes.
Active parks, halfhearted play,
crickets chirping at close of day.
Pleasant shade, heated stone,
ice cream melting down a cone.
Meeting friends, lounging about,
water coming from a spout.
Shiftless bodies, muffled laughs,
looking at clouds shaped like giraffes.
Playing band, playful smiles,
the feeling can be felt for miles.
Time seems to be a haze
on these hot, lazy summer days.
I tried to capture the mood of what I was feeling yesterday as I was just sitting around my house. I also reflected on some pictures I saw on the Tumbler the reflected the idyllic mood of summer days. I hope I portrayed that here.
7/3/14