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The Summer Day

ByNathaniel B.
Summer PoemsShort Summer Poems
Golden light spills down,
Fields with colors burst.
Children laugh and run,
Quenching playful thirst.

Soft waves kiss the shore,
Sails against blue skies.
Ice cream drips so sweet,
Joy in every eye.

Cicadas hum their tune,
Lawn games played till night.
Fireflies start to dance,
Twinkling in soft light.

Bikes race down the lanes,
Friends with carefree cheer.
Picnics under trees,
Summer’s moments dear.

Stars in velvet spread,
Whispers of the breeze.
Warmth of day now fades,
Night's embrace to seize.
Evening Glow
Evening Glow

Meaning

The Summer Day poem celebrates the vibrant activities and joys of summer. It highlights the playful moments, natural beauty, and warmth that characterize long summer days.

Inspiration Behind

I wrote this thinking about the carefree joy of childhood summers. The endless days filled with laughter, nature, and simple pleasures inspired each line.

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Nathaniel Bard, a 22-year-old poet and English major at New Mexico State University, is known for his vivid verses inspired by the natural beauty of Alamogordo, NM. As a poetic contributor and moderator, he ensures that the poems written in Literature Vaults meet publication standards. His verses have the tones of power and originality.

Beyond academia, his love for fitness, hiking, and snorkeling fuels his creativity. Nathaniel's work, celebrated for its emotional depth and connection to nature, marks him as a promising voice in contemporary poetry.

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