Entrée #442715

August is not fall,
August is not summer.
the Sun shines not,
Even lazy somewhere.
the Nights have become cooler,
the Days are becoming shorter-shorter
And the birds gather in flocks
Ready too, by the way.
August — not summer,
the Sun with a hangover thrilled
And not enough light...
And not to warm not dare.
August is not autumn,
Drunk the last of the grass...
Sun casual azure
August sparks for fun.

" Summer - like weekend. The same beautiful, and also quickly. June is Friday, July - Saturday
August - Sunday"

Marina Tsvetaeva.

Sakara , Vovka, thank you for the beautiful words, so fast time flies...