Summertime (a poem)

Published on 19 September 2024 at 13:25

Do you remember

dancing in the summer sun?

It isn’t the same.

 

It used to bless me

with its rays, made more lovely

by the drops of rain.

 

Now, it burns my skin

even when I am sheltered

inside - it hurts so.

 

Somehow, I still look

forward to beach days and nights

tending the garden.

 

Small joys fill me with

memory and gift me small

moments full of peace.

 

Not to overcome

my body’s ailments, but to

coexist as one.

Image Description: The rays of a bright summer sun shine on a cornfield.

Credit: Jake Gard / Unsplash via Webador

Laura Browne-Lambert is a queer, neurodivergent, and chronically ill writer whose writing emphasizes the characters, identities, and experiences she missed out on in her youth. She lives in Boston, MA and enjoys gardening, painting, and finding new science fiction or fantasy stories to enjoy. She is also the creator of the Underground Bookshelf. This project provides free short stories and literary resources with the intention of making diverse stories more accessible to everyone. Visit Underground Bookshelf at https://www.underground-bookshelf.com/.

Image Description: Laura Browne-Lambert, a disabled, White woman sits in front of a concrete wall on a sandy beach. She is wearing a blue, plaid shirt, black leather jacket, and black dress pants. Her hair is windswept. Her black cane leans against the concrete wall.

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