Hurry Summer

by Lauraine Alberetti Lombara

Wrinkly and crabby

Lazy and edgy

Oh! How I long for the sun.

I strive to be happy and giving and caring

Not be the witch I’ve become.

Thus I try not to linger

 While stretching my finger

 Which points to the truth

That I know….

I’m here and I’m living

And God make me willing

To get up, get ready and go.