Summer Sense
Gregory A. Kompes
Freshly tarred school roof
Summer pronouncement
Lazy afternoons, Marlboro
Smoke weaving through
green-leafed trees
Freedom bound on generationally
Shared bikes, soar—hands air raised
Fish-fouled rolling waves
Erie’s waters smash against
Time-worn wooden pier
Open doors/windows day/night
Small town trust, safety known
Rolling thunder announces
Lightning tainted, tornado
Dotted black skies
Ants scour blades of grass
Cicadas hum their summer song
Tomatoes flourish, Corn skyward
Dollar in the coffee can to feed from
Roadside farm stands along rolled hills
Cool mornings/muggy afternoons
Fresh cut grass, streetlight timers
Wire-perched birds, sunsets glorious
Solitude/friendship/potato salad
Tag, you’re always it
Classroom lists = summer’s death knoll
Capture lightning bugs one last time