Summer Day Poem by Joshua Hillard

Each morning the sun feeds the grass,
The dew is lifted as the street cars pass,
In a city we call Carrollton.

Birds chirp momentarily until the sun is high,
As the day gets busy and the kids are outside,
Starting to the final day of Summer.

Traffic gets heavier as the day draws near,
Rising to the stores as it marks the end of the year,
Then comes the long winter months.

The sun begins to dropp behind the trees in the west,
As the nocturnal critters come out of their nest,
To fill the darkening sky with nature's music.

The sky turns black and fill with stars,
As it makes them easier to see with less cars,
Filling the warm atmosphere with a cool breeze.

The final day of summer has came to an end,
To make the coming of Summers worst friend,
As this is the end of the last Summer day.