This makes the morning glory sound like an inchworm measuring the summer days with new growth. Nice image. I love morning glories but they seed themselves too well. 😉
Some of us in the more torrid regions of the world aren’t sad to see summer scrambling away at all! In fact, we wish it would go more quickly than inch by inch!
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This made me smile. Thank you!
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This makes the morning glory sound like an inchworm measuring the summer days with new growth. Nice image. I love morning glories but they seed themselves too well. 😉
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Exactly!
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This means you’ve written it right, then. 🙂
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Our mornings are hazy, overcast and gloomy!! Glad you are still enjoying the remnants of summer glory!! Good measure to gauge the season change!!
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We have not even reached mid-summer yet!
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wonderful imagery 🙂
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Your work reads as it is effortless to write in this form when the truth is it requires skill and talent.well done.
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love it….summer scrambling away inch by ince
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Some of us in the more torrid regions of the world aren’t sad to see summer scrambling away at all! In fact, we wish it would go more quickly than inch by inch!
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Kind of how we feel about winter!
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Loved your choice of words Wabisabi:) summer scrambling inch by inch is such a vivid way to describe the heat
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Back for a second read, and admiring the juxtaposition of “scrambling” with “inch by inch.”
Five Measures
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