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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