It’s Summer

by Ayesha aged 9

Summer’s not a bummer
Possums and cherry blossoms
hang from trees
face to face with
buzzing bees
There’s green fertile grass
and flowers with powers
Rain in the lane as I pass
The sun will shine
it’s so divine.
It’s a good day to to play outside
and feel alive and thrive
Flowers bloom declaring the weeds’ doom
It’s boiling, snakes are coiling
It’s time to say a happy rhyme
and jump about
thirsty at the water spout
having fun, adjusting the pin
that holds my bun
I wave to the plumber and scream ,
ITS SUMMER! aloud on the street
and I dance and prance to a steady beat
In summer
that’s not a bummer

The Poetry Zone

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