Soft summer breeze in fluttering leaves,
homemade lemonade, strawberries and cream.
Dappled shade under fruiting apple trees.
Grandpa's, creaky, rickety rocking chair
where rests his moth eaten Panama hat.
Memories full of mouth-watering fare.
Squeals of laughter riding the garden gate,
dip in, dip out of a water sprinkler.Fine innocence of a summers portrait.
Julian Clarke © Aug' 2017
Kerry's prompt, Uncomplicated things in ten lines or under at Imaginary Gardens With Real Toads
Shall also link this to the Sunday Pantry at Poets United