JULY
No matter what has gone wrong,
it is forgotten now.
The earth has exploded
in celebration of all that is good.
The air is clean and sound,
heavy with the scent of ripening fruit
and fresh mowed lawns.
Of sea air and saltwater.
July is wicker baskets lined with gingham
containing all manner
of enticing goods
for an alfresco lunch on the beach.
Fireworks and fireflies,
equally abundant, and
people in playclothes everywhere,
smiling for no reason.
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