Sunday, February 7, 2010

Summer

For those of you who are, like me, sick of winter, here is a poem to bring a little sun into your life!

Summer

I like hot days, hot days
Sweat is what you got days
Bugs buzzin from cousin to cousin
Juices dripping
Running and ripping
Catch the one you love days

Birds peeping
Old men sleeping
Lazy days, daisies lay
Beaming and dreaming
Of hot days, hot days,
Sweat is what you got days

-Walter Dean Myers

It's never too early to dream about summer...

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