Summer — we all have seen —
A few of us — believed —
A few — the more aspiring
Unquestionably loved —
But Summer does not care —
She goes her spacious way
As eligible as the moon
To our Temerity —
The Doom to be adored —
The Affluence conferred —
Unknown as to an Ecstasy
The Embryo endowed —
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i beleive that this poem is saying that people shouldnt be obsessed with summer because it comes and goes and when it comes back you expect it the same but sometimes it comes back with a different vibe.