Summer's Call Poem by david lessard

Hey, are you ready for the summer?
Was your winter, like ours? A bummer?
First we welcome spring,
Enjoy its little fling.

But summer's what we want,
The heat, the warmth, the sun;
Somersautling in the grass,
Having loads of fun!

Jumping in the pool,
Getting wet and cool;
Sunnning till we burn,
Sunscreen some will spurn.

The beauty of a summer night,
A T-shirt for one's dress;
Bermuda shorts and sandals,
Nothing more and nothing less.

Summer, where are you hiding?
You must not hide too long;
We miss you and we want you,
Your sunshine and your song.