I Remember Summer

After several days of sun
I remembered to water the garden.

While I was standing there
with the hose in my hands

I looked at all the weeds
watered by the rainy days past.

But I remember Summer
when winter remnants

were cleared and seeds planted
and plenty was the theme every day.

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