Week#13 choice poem

The Cold Light of Day. Alex de Haas via Compfight

Summer

I wake up to the bright sky outside my window

Every night hoping the days don’t go by faster

But its almost september when school comes around

but hoping that it wouldn’t

Summer are the days you hang out with your family and go to the lake

Have some hot dogs and hamburgers and sit by the fireplace

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