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Summer Memories, a poem by Kate Gwen Adams, USA
Friendship, Best Friend, Friend Poems & Summer Poetry
Kate Gwen Adams, USA
Summer Memories
I remember running barefoot through the fields;Then, laying in a bed of wildflowers,We watched the clouds float lazily past.I must have said something amusing then,because you laughed your genuine laughAnd picked me up and carried me to the stream.We dipped our feet in the cold, flowing waterAs we sat, hand in hand, On the outstretched bough of a graceful willow.The dappled afternoon sun Shone down on my fair hair, and your dark hair, andThough we have always been opposites,I treasure that memory because it was a happy one.
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