It heats the grass and burns ground.Like a gust of wind it sweeps across the day.Summer days last forever,
School's out and Christmas is creeping closer every second.
The water on our togs and bodies glisten like rainbows fragile like glass sparkling brightly.
Summer nights as hot as chile, call to mosquitoes as they patrol our tents like guards at Buckingham Palace.
From summer swims, to campfires, to lazy days, to reading,to camping, to jumping with joy, to sleepovers, the days stretch out like a long snake slithering past the days.
By Mia
1 comments:
This writing creates wonderful images as I read it. What a fantastic writier you are!
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