Awaiting Summer...

 Summer is still to come

yet daffodils are in flower

amongst the sand dunes

where old bulbs have been dumped.

It's not officially Spring yet either

but it's warm and the days are

blue skyed and sun tinted.

Bare footed, I dance through winter.

De, at dverse poets, has prompted us to pen a 44 word quadrille which must include the word 'summer'.

Here is the link: Summer