Oak tree has acorns
Season must have gone haywire
August still ahead
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poetrybyheart.me 
The seasons are completely confused!
🙂
It seems the seasons are getting more and more confused each year.
Yes, it seems odd.
We are still waiting for summer here , nothing but rain !
I hope you get some sun. 🙂