I don't think it was ever really summer this year. Or if it was I was absent that day. I am reminded of Ray Bradbury's story "All summer in a Day"... and may-be it was.
The full flower moon, haiku
Friday, May 1 — 1:23 p.m. — Flower Moon I don' t know about where you live, but here in the piney wood it's cold, grey and rain...
