I forgot my shoes ,
as i hopped on my bike,
i felt a breeze -
so cool,
so crisp,
This feeling filled my heart with sorrow ,
I realized that summer has come to an end .
There will be stories to tell as we file down the halls,
But that wont suit me.
not suit me at all .
only summer will suit me ,
forget about fall.
My purple bike plopped and swerved
down the walk,
And came to a screeching halt .
I gazed up into the glorious sky,
and breathed in the moist air...
Beams of sunshine burst through the billowing
sunsetted clouds,
purples and pinks alike .
And this marvelous thought
sprouted in my brain .
The beginning of next summer
is soon to come.
ahhh summer. *sigh*
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lol
miss the summer do we now libby? it's been way too cold recently. I LOOOVE your poem btw ^_^ i can't wait to see you soon.
~lov always- maddie
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