Summer of London

Poem by Jonathan Chibuike Ukah

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The sun is soaking in the rain;
darkness falls at noon;
the afternoon moon illuminates the night,
and we will end where we started.
Often stands the London wind still,
when storms are friendly to the flowers,
or our gardens ooze the flavour of forests.