Breezes on boardwalks
that carry its essence
Suntans are fragranced
by its very presence
Beach balls are bandied
within its cachet
Whitecaps that rush salted
flurries my way
Taffy that’s pulling my nose
to the door
Sugared delight
cotton candy galore
Coconut sandies that
flavor my eyes
One whiff of chocolate
I’m hooked, no surprise
Perfume of lemons
on girls strolling by
Peanuts’ aroma
by gift of the sky
French Fries and burgers
and hot dogs for you
Make everybody
know just what to do
Oh, how I long for
the scent of Summer’s day
The sound of a child laughing:
sounds like music to my ears;
and brings a smile to my day.
Even more than Summer's heat;
I love the cacophony
of happy children at play.
The scamper of tiny feet;
fuels my enthusiasm,
for the frolics of Summer.
Kids love Summer more than Spring:
for like Nature, they often
dance to another drummer.
Their vigor charges my heart,
I almost feel young again:
spry, without worry or care.
Summer is a time for fun,
suntans, and relaxation:
to kids, it's beyond compare.
Able bodied apple eaters let
lonely lillies lie littering Lucy lake
If inadequate information applies
Then it must be fake.
When thirty three thirsty tenants throw tea
To those that catch it, what we have is
Ice tea for those with ice that fetch it.
Just judges joined jostling Jones gym
Generating gigantic muscle mass
Boisterous body builders blew kisses at
Sisters seeking sameness socially
So since surround sound systematically
Compounds.
Wanderers watched Wednesday's worst
But forgot HEALTHY hands helped heal
Hatred and send forget-me-nots
Afternoon artificial apple eaters
Habitually applied after sunset is
Artfully denied
Naturally needing nourishing apples
On the California coastline gave us all
Sun kissed skin
How? WHERE? What? Why? And when?
Basically boisterous questioning lead to
A NATION OF ALLITERATION.
Since suntans did sustain this is where
Alliteration Nation stakes its flag and finds
Its FAME. Here is where Alliteration
Nation goes forth
To fling fruit and freezing froth.
From coast to coast and way up North.
Corners fourth
This stop is where Alliteration gets off.
as the sun beats down
beaches start beaming with life
hot beautiful days