Thursday, August 5, 2010

Thursday, August 5, 2010

This is the season of dog days
On a hot planet where sunbathers lay.

A child goes down a slide, shouting aptly,
Whoooooppppeeeeeee!”

Other kids play army rangers,
Not fully aware of real world dangers.

Tweens check out the wave pool,
Then turn to text b/c they’re too cool.

Girls in bandanas stroll through the wheat
Country singers note that stroll is so sweet.

A couple shares a pint of Unilever,
And life guards are busier than a beaver.

The water is cool and the skies are clear.
This is the best time of the year.

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