by Carl SandburgBend low again, night of summer stars.
So near you are, sky of summer stars,
So near, a long-arm man can pick off stars,
Pick off what he wants in the sky bowl,
So near you are, summer stars,
So near, strumming, strumming,
So lazy and hum-strumming.
I found this Carl Sandburg poem on E-Verse Radio and it seems to capture the gorgeous lazy music of a summer night.
