The dark hues of blue
streaks of aqua
quiet laughter upon the sands,
The brine, the squawks of gulls,
Autumn,
An excuse to go to the beach!
Watching spots where sea is black
Brilliant, stark blueness
White sands reflecting light
Playing tag with the sun's fullness
Clouds follow people
Dashing to end the summer
Hiding stories filled of love
Retold here every summer
The hot burn of the sand
Replaced with tennis shoes
And smelly socks,
A purple sweatshirt
No body parts showing.

The end of September
The end of summer


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