Thursday, May 17, 2012
Summer's Summer Poem
Summer's Summer Poem
The cool breeze is rare.
But it whips my golden hair.
The sound of laughs fill my mind.
But this is the time I use to unwind.
The nights are cool though the days are hot.
Oh how I love the summertime a lot.
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