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Capturing Summer, By: Mary Bone

July 15, 2025 by Mary Bone

Capturing Summer, By: Mary Bone

I captured summer in a jar,
Knowing it wouldn’t go that far.
Pickles covered with brine-
tasting each slice, so sublime.
My summer is just about gone
summer was here on a loan.

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