Madison
Certainly was fun
Then it’s done
Something about the sun
Added to the fun
In the Morning
One last summer storm
A sprinkle runs into earth
Small puddles form
A kick, a pass
A cheer, a fast
Something about the sun
And the way it moves you
Water was warm
Floating down the stream
Friends drift past
Silently … dream
Intimate knowledge
People from the past
Change heart’s shape
Will always ‘til the last
Suddenly done,
Memories gather
Experienced as fun,
Now merely blather.