Pages tagged with Summertime

Whether you’re planning on doing some travelling, heading to a music festival, hitting up the beach or just relaxing at home, the summertime is special. It’s scientifically proven that the sun’s UV rays help brighten up our mood and can almost magically change the Monday morning...
This is just a little rendition of how my Saturday nights used to be before I sat at home and wrote about Saturdays nights.
At the end of summer they would trailer the horses and head for the hills to drive the last of the cattle from summer range, eight thousand feet high in the mountain grass. A three day ride on horseback, nights spent in an old knotty pine shack that brought the cowboy ways back to a c...
For me this is a time of year for reflection, a time for remembering and celebrating the year in its passing.
Outside there comes a chill in the air. Soon winter and all her furry will be upon us, while we dream of summer skies and summer love.
In San Diego, summer seems to last the entire year. Even during those winters when there is rain, the rain lasts from maybe January through February. Some years the rain may go into March. So this year I decided to write a poem about the summer. As you read it, keep in mind that San D...
This is a poem about a woman enjoying her summer vacation.
From the sound of a gurgling wringer washer to the amazing, bountiful garden, a city kid enjoys time with her country grandparents.
The warmer weather brings easy laid-back back days to relax with, reflect on, grow with, and to savor until long after summer ends......
Today we go on a country walk, taking in St Mary the Virgin's Church, and the fields beyond, which stretch down towards Reculver, and past the local reservoir. Read on to find out more
The summer of love that glorious summer of 1967 has always rekindled fond memories
A summer place where we all felt safe and warm now are just distant memories
Halloween is a moment in freedom. It represents the time every year people have opportunity to step out of their day to day realities and personalities for a short period to be someone and something else entirely different.
The grip of winter is tight in Maine, cold and windy. Now is a perfect time to share warm memories of summer and childhood.
As we come to the end of yet another year, I give you a poem of change
Everywhere we go we see scenery. This poem is intended to spark imagination and humor.
This story concludes a series about Old Chair Whispers and Fairy Fireflies in a glenn amidst a fantasy place I refer to as "Evergreen."
A poem about living in the past. A man thinks of his sister in heaven and how life was kinder years ago.
Years gone by harvesting was very different than it was today. The people involved in the harvest had to do everything by hand and was treated as a holiday. This poem reflects the beauty of the harvest.
Long lazy summer days.There is so much fun in the air and activity to do.A poem on long days of summer.
Now we are in recess, we spent many days on the beach and assume that long exposure to sun. Both young adults and we always take great care to these exposures.
As Mungo Jerry sang "In the summer time when the weather is high You can chase right up and touch the sky When the weather's right You got women, you got women on your mind But be warned.
Don't you love summertime? I know I do and have been trying to listen to the many sounds of summer - early in the morning until late at night. Will you listen also?
"Life is a beach!" So this time, allow me to take you in a destination to another awesome place in the Southern part of Cebu Province - Moalboal. This countryside takes a 3-hour ride by bus from the city proper. Be enchanted, and fascinated with their wide and long shoreline.
Summer will not be complete without going to beach resorts and pools, choose now your next destination.
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