Well,at Last This Summer Passed

Well,at last
This summer passed.
The heat went away.
It is the cool day .

I stand near
The window and hear
The sound of rain,
Knocking on my window as grain.

Indeed,autumn comes on
But I don't want it to be gone.
I'm very glad to see it
After the summer heat.

Let the rain will be -
All earth will also agree -
It so wants to drink
As small baby - milk.

And I drink my coffee -
It makes me happy.
I'll pray to God inwardly
And give myself up to poetry.

For mood and fun,
My poem I dedicate to the one
Who reads these simple rhymes
And let you will be happy always.

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http://pomidor.com/q/15381 23.09.2014

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