Hot pavement burns the feet,
Cool green grass what a treat.
Sand stuck between the toes,
Sun burnt skin on the nose.
Cotton clouds floating by,
Baby blue paints the sky.
Kids running out to play,
School is out, happy day.
Summer smells fill the air,
As we play with out care.
Waiting lines, ice cream stands,
Young and old are the fans.
All nature’s running high,
Summers breeze brush the sky.
Pools and waves cool the skin,
What a day for a friend.
Tired, sleepy children cry,
Once more, they want to try.
Visit family, see friends,
All too soon summer ends.
Soon tired of summer's heat,
Autumn brings cool relief.
Cool days turn green to gold,
Summer memories~we hold.
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