Summer days, oh summer days
You fill me with a tiny craze.
Tiny? Yes. But a craze indeed.
Craze for shade, craze for breeze
Craze for feeling that freezing freeze!!
Haze of shelter
Haze of blue
Haze I feel to what you do.
When I sit and sweat to death.
I hate the haze upon my breath.
I make no sense.
I know you'll see
The giggles have halted
The mind is melted.
I sit in a stare of gooey cheese.
Summer days oh summer haze
I'll take you while I can.
But know in my heart
where it pitters and patters
I will go thump for my freezing cold matters!
Yes! Cold matters!
Save the COLD! Run! Run to your AC
And give it a hug.
Thank you and goodnight.
2 comments:
Very nice poem & pic - (especially the cutie in the pic!)
And the poem is so YOU.
I love it.
Thanks! The day that pic was taken was one of the best days....ever. Me and the Beans, just chillin. Good day! She thinks like me and it's funny :)
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