5.07.2010

A Summer Poem:


Summer.
A wonderful time.
A time when birds chirp and flowers bloom.
A time when kids play in the yard.
A time when eating watermelon and popsicles are top priority.
That is what summer is.
Summer is like a giant yellow lolli-pop that is basking in the sun.
Summer is like a tradition that is fun.
Summer is like warm colours in a warm house, yellow, orange, red.
That is what summer is.

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