The Joys Of Summer Poem by Ambra Milton

The Joys Of Summer



Eating pop sickles with friends
Feeling the warm air on your face
Going for a dip in the pool
Hearing the birds chirp outside

Watching the roses grow everyday
Playing outside in the hot sunshine
Looking up at the clear blue skies
Building sand castles at the beach

Selling Lemonade with your friends
Laying down in the grass
Going outside to catch the fireflies
Getting pushed on the swing

There will always be something about summer

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