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Summertime

by FlyingSmoke 0 reviews

Heh heh, it's 2:25 am, and I'm still awake. Thought I'd write something about summertime... Didn't turn out funny.

Category: Poetry - Rating: G - Genres: Humor - Published: 2011-06-20 - Updated: 2011-06-21 - 190 words - Complete

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Well, here it is.
Summer.
Let that cold Coke can fizz.
Summer.
Blast that music way too loud.
Summer.
Walk outside at noon with out-of-school proud.
Summer.
Visit the beach and the pool, wherever there's water.
Summer.
No more books, killed by slaughter.
Summer.
Ice cream, soda, too much food.
Summer.
No more big words like 'yongchaiyudh.'
Summer.
Kick back, relax, enjoy the sun.
Summer.
No need for that on-empty run.
Summer.
Even vampires and hermits enjoy the time.
Summer.
This is the time to bask in the sublime.
Summer.
Time to stay up all night, never fall asleep.
Summer.
Keep people up with that damn phone's beep.
Summer.
Egg a house, toilet paper too.
Summer.
"What, you thought that's what I threw?"
Summer.
Stare at the sun, you get visions.
Summer.
"Awh, man, I gotta do revisions."
Summer.
Stay out of the house, it's too damn cold.
Summer.
"For talking back to your mom that's really bold."
Summer.
Eat food, throw it at people.
Summer.
"Damn it, didn't hit more business people."
Summer.
Enjoy the summer, it's all a kid's got.
Summer.
Just remember: it's too damn hot.
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