Summer
Can't wait until school is finally out,
Go fishing for Bass and Trout
All the birds are in harm,
As soon as I step on the farm
Me and my 20 gauge,
No longer will they grow in age
Riding fourwheelers with Jake,
Hope I don't have to pull him out of the lake
by J.S.
Copyright © Amy Merrell | Year Posted 2013
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