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Summer by Mary Aris  © 2010
Now is the summer of my soul. The sun is slowly setting In a sky of deep russet purple; The birds of spring are flying; Never to be seen again. No longer does the daffodil Or the springtime pelting rain  tickles the nose of the girl, As she dances on the golden lawn.
Now the girl has long since gone.... With the waning season. Now the golden sun has risen Upon a new exciting dawn; As the humble maid now greets the woman.
Poetry by Mary Aris All Rights Reserved © 2010 Visit the Author’s Website at: http://www.arisfamily.co.uk/mary/

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Summer By Mary Aris Power Point Presentation

  • 1. Summer by Mary Aris © 2010
  • 2. Now is the summer of my soul. The sun is slowly setting In a sky of deep russet purple; The birds of spring are flying; Never to be seen again. No longer does the daffodil Or the springtime pelting rain tickles the nose of the girl, As she dances on the golden lawn.
  • 3. Now the girl has long since gone.... With the waning season. Now the golden sun has risen Upon a new exciting dawn; As the humble maid now greets the woman.
  • 4. Poetry by Mary Aris All Rights Reserved © 2010 Visit the Author’s Website at: http://www.arisfamily.co.uk/mary/