Watermelons, and strawberry pie
Fresh snapped green beans
Canning and freezing all day long
This is what summer means.
Daylight staying out so long
Kids staying up real late
Figures and salads a perfect pair
For the convertible and a date.
Swimming and camping go together
Bugs are welcome too
Isn’t the summer the best of all
For fun times, me and you.
Brilliant little poem .. love that with that the bugs are welcome too. Light footed and joyful. Brilliant job, Terry!
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thank you my friend!!!
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So cute, Terry! Really speaks of easier times and days gone by. I like it alot!
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thank you. yes, i went back into my summers past
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smiles all around!
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it made me smile writing it going back in time……….
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i am tossing you a hot potato award my friend!
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ouch! 😉 thank you so much!
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don’t let it burn you!! lol
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i will try not too! ha
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Beautiful poem, Angel Terry! God bless you as you keep the writing flowing!
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thank you. i bet you have some great memories from summers past also
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It’s almost like a summer frolic in the fields.
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that sounds nice to me, running through flowers breezes in your hair, care-free world
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