Lazy Summer Poem by Kaspa Richards

Summertime, Im feeling fine
Give me a beer
Coz I don’t like that wine
Getting high,
All of the time
Me and my weed
Never coke in a line

The pretty nice people
Who live way out there
So far away now
Why should they care?

Party people dancing free
Beneath the great music tree
Or on the sand by the sea
Music notes play in harmony

And where I go
Smoke fills the air
Always slowing me

But a smile on my face
Will always glare
As I enjoy my summer lazily