Summer Days
in the summer days of melting ice-cream
joy and laughter as the young players scream
delighting in the bays ebb and flow, wet
with not a care in the sun it would seem
The sand and breeze do not exact a low
but increase the pleasure as the young go
they laugh and build damp castles so mighty
enjoying the game when the sun's on show
running and diving they submerge in rhyme
the summer vacation a warming mime
a brief interlude that will soon be cool
encapsulates passing of seasons time
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