A Summer Poem
the sun be shin brightly and for once i can be outside to enjoy it no one mention the word photsynthesis and i do not have to explore it my dad have to go to work in the morning but i do n't have to be up to annoy him of course i can if i want to after all it's summer vacation no more alarm clock no more cold shower no more gobble down breakfast no more packing my lunch just laugh and play for hour i do n't have to wear itchy uniform i get to wear whatever i want no more untied shoe flip-flops instead that slip right on and right off it's summer it's bliss it's a dream come true and i still ca n't really believe it i'm free no more school but then come september