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Friday, February 24, 2017

Kathy's Waltz For The Weekend




it's friday
jazz and wine night
last days of summer





three months gone in a flash
autumn beckons
time for the cicadas
to pack their bags
and move on

14 comments:

  1. 3 months isn't much of a summer, I heard some of those cicadas say (they were all abuzz!)

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  2. ...and what a summer it was! A flash of the fires we set.

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  3. In my world, Spring beckons! I love the thought of the cicadas packing their bags. Thank you for my morning smile!

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  4. I always sense some hope when you down under talks about end of summer... soon we will have spring.

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  5. Seasons go too fast. The cicadas are likely sad too.

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  6. Its definitely been a summer to remember!!

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  7. I always feel we have about five or six months of summer here not that I'm complaining.

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  8. we are in spring and can see the deadly red eye of summer..."it's friday / jazz and wine night" lovely :)

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  9. I like that time of the year when we are in the middle of a changing season; things are somehow more vivid and beautiful.
    A lovely image captured in your words.
    -HA

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  10. I always forget that when it's spring here, it's fall on the other side of the world.

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  11. It never fails to surprise me how quickly the summer flies by! It's like a freak of nature sort of thing, isn't it??

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