"August of another summer, and once again I am drinking the sun..." -Mary Oliver
"The month of August had turned into a griddle where the days just lay there and sizzled..." -Sue Monk Kidd
"Those late August mornings smelt of autumns from day-break,
...till the hour when the sun-baked earth allowed cool sea breezes...
...Garden spiders retired in the evenings to the shed,
...and there wisely took up their abode on the ceiling." -Colette
"August was nearly over. The month of apples and falling stars..." -Victor Nekrasov
"August is the last flicker of fun and heat before everything fades..."-Rasmenia Massoud
"August breeze...perched on the flame tree..." Meeta Ahluwalia
"August was smoking hot, then September walked in
... in cool as a cucumber, and made her presence felt."
-Charmaine J. Forde













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