Summer Breeze
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The best time of the year.
The sun beating down.
Brightly burnt knees,
And sunscreen on noses.
Children playing in pools,
Boom boxes blaring sweet tunes.
The marigolds are in full bloom,
Orange,
Red,
Golden.
It's a time for love,
Your hand fits mine just like a glove.
Oh I love the summer time.
Written on 14/09/2017
@xxamyjaynexx This is awesome! Love it.
@xxamyjaynexx Terrific write-up. Certainly This is often truth in each individual state..
Great poem, very powerful, great choice of words! I enjoyed it very much, original content is where its at!
lovely poem