Summer, Summer, Summer
Vacation's on my mind.
While smeling the orange rind!
I'm swimming in the blue,
Oh I see a pretty view.
And I smell the lovely flowers,
But it seems they all have powers.
All I want are cold ice creams,
Or I'll melt from all these beams!
Now that I have played,
I want some cold lemoade.
So now that summer's almost here,
All I here is cheer, cheer, cheer!
But here comes the rain
I'll try not to complain.
By: Anna M.
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