A Ha’sonnet
We love to think,
Of summers past.
When skin turned pink.
Why don’t they last?
Why do we dream,
Not all they seem.
Sunshine, some time
©joseph r mason 2020
A bonus Haiku
Ice forming on trees,
Sun in mantled glory shines
Through the winter mist.
©joseph r mason 2020
In response to EUGI’S WEEKLY PROMPT “SUMMER”, JUNE 22, 2020 https://amanpan.com/2020/06/22/eugis-weekly-prompt-summer-june-22-2020/
Joseph R. Mason 
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Beautiful poem and the haiku is brilliant. 🙂
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Thank you.
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You are welcome. 🙂
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Thank you.
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Lovely poems! Very nicely done!
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Thanks for your encouragement.
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You’re welcome!
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Gorgeous writing!
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Thank you. I do like the ha’sonnet form, but not easy to write sometimes.
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It can be tricky 😉
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