Summer, Fall or Summerfall?©️ by Felina Silver Inspired by my nephew Rich Ward
The photo shared in my poem was found on Shop Fine Art of America, please consider shopping on their site. We spend Winterpraying for summer. From behind frosted windows,from roads glazed with ice,from mornings that steal feelingfrom our hands,we whisper,Just let it be warm. And then it comes. Not as mercy,but as a weight. The days lingerin the gentle lie of the seventies,while the air…













