The Joys of Summertime


Juicy red ripe watermelon

crunching as you bite into it

covering your chin with liquid goodness

sending shudders of joy clear down to your blue painted toenails.


Your sandals are somewhere nearby

where you kicked them off to

sit on a flannel blanket.

The fireworks will start in a few hours.

How pretty they will reflect over the lake.

Some kids are chasing

bubbles their daddy blows

while mom puts out the fried chicken and tomatoes.

Music floats over the gathering crowd

from the nearby bandstand.

I'm a Yankee doodle dandee.

A real live Yankee do or die.

And

God bless America.

Land that I love.

Time for a nap

Snuggled in snuggle bunny's arms.

Nowhere to be.

Nothing to do.

Just enjoying the summertime groove.

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teaches12345 4 years ago

You have reminded me of what it's all about. Sandals, bubbles, fireworks, sunshine.. all wonderful! loved your poem.


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lcbenefield 4 years ago from Georgia Author

Teaches, thanks for reading. Enjoy your summer!


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Olde Cashmere 4 years ago from Michigan, United States

What an awesome way to capture the joy of Summer. Loved this Icbenefield. Voted up, beautiful, and awesome :)


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lcbenefield 4 years ago from Georgia Author

Thanks, Cashmere, for reading. Glad you liked it. I appreciate the votes. It's summertime and the living is easy.

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