Summer

hovers
The bright sun in the sky,
School is out.
The sound of the ice cream truck passing by,
All you hear are shouts.

Kids are jumping in the pool,
Toes are in the sand.
No thought in their minds about school.
The greatest party in the land.

All the kids are sad
when the end of summer is near.
The thought is very bad,
That they will have to w a i t another year.