No, Summer…

No,┬áSummer, you can’t —
I’m using my heart right now,
It’s not yours to keep.

Let me go, so I can be
Right where Autumn will find me

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Beleaguered Servant

Owen Servant is an online poet working in a style that's been described as "compulsive". In real life, he is an actuary, because being a poet wasn't unpopular enough.

5 thoughts on “No, Summer…”

      1. It’s my absolute favorite time of year! Everything about it from color to aroma.

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