Kissing goodbye to the cold,
Bikinis are bright and bold.
Living for the nights,
Playing the music just right.
Saying hello to the moon,
And playing in the sand dunes.
Heat comes in waves,
On scorching days.
Nothing I wouldn't wanna do,
While in summer.
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Poems for Sarcastic People
PoetryI sometimes get inspired by just a word spoken. So, these are my thoughts. Be wary though because some of them are about four years old.
