Summer Time, Wonderful Time
| Summer time It’s a wonderful time Summer time It’s a wonderful time Birds are flying No children crying Flowers bud with blooms There are no vacant hotel rooms Splashing in the water hose This is not the time of the runny nose The sun shines bright Way into the coming night Everyone is showing their legs No one is coloring Easter eggs A number of gardens are growing tall It’s Summer Time; we’ve got no troubles at all There’s no school going on Children, the streets at this time they own They are the rulers, kings, and queens of the streets, Until their mothers call them to eat On the highways, license plates from everywhere From the windows, you can see the blowing hair Around and around everything goes When does it stop, everyone knows The last week of August the first week in September Summer is over, let’s take time to reflect and remember Summer time It’s a wonderful time Summer time It’s a wonderful time. Labels: Poetry |



