Summer

By Sasha

Summer is hot

As I walk down

The street the

Sun shines on

My hair making it

Look shiny.

As I walk down

The block I see

Kids playing, drinking

Fresh ice cold lemonade,

Playing catch and swimming.

In the Woods

In the woods

I see a hummingbird,

I smell some spicy

Bark, I feel the light

Grass brush against

My legs;

I hear deer

Rustling the leaves

As they walk.

I feel

The tree bark.

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