Summer
Performing players string and bow
under rumbustious sun umbrellas
propelled against the rain.
Clouds cracked by lusty voice
spill over bastion hills.
And we, joyous in our hour;
splendid wined and friended,
briefly bloom and rise to stir the air:
Balloons and buttercups.
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Pawan Hira said,
June 19, 2012 at 12:28 pm
“rumbustious sun umbrellas,” is strongly picturized against the rain. Every word finishes their work. Splendidly written.