Summer
Sitting outside
Under a tree
Mud pies and water
Making memories
in Courage Poems
I like to blaze new trails
on the road to nowhere.
On a journey through time,
there are new vistas to behold
The children on the block
Are playing with chalk.
Bubbles are flying around,
Popping when they hit the ground.
This is the best poem because I have summer stuff planned for me and my friends and it make me excited. Thank you for the poem.
Thank you for your kind words, Alexis. I hope you have a wonderful, fun-filled summer!