August evening breeze
Whispering September’s chill
Summers always end
Author: Matt Keough
Of Pine Cones and Pickles
New pine cones growing
Look like kosher dill pickles
No, they don’t taste good
Limerick for a Big Birthday
There was a guy turning fifty
He thought half a century seemed nifty
In his mind he’s still young
Full of mischief and fun
But his aging body is iffy.
Shooting Stars, Shooting Lights
I need a dark sky
Perseid meteor time
Shoot out the street lights
Water Balloon Battle
Water balloon fight
Parents and kids launching lobs
H2O missiles
Moving Bricks
Celtic Fest set up
We carried bricks all over
Just like the old days
Disconnected, Connecting
Storms knock out Uverse
Internet disconnected
Let’s go play catch, boys.
Swift Storm
Unstable summer air
August winds roll in rain storms
Pass by lightning quick
Beach Volleyball
Chinese volleyball
Yue Wang to play the USA
Can you dig it, sport?
Slap Happy Swimmers
Watching Olympics
Why do swimmers also themselves?
Feels good when they stop?