Summer! ! !

last day
bell rings
kids say
and angels sing
ITS SUMMER

tank tops
dark tans
flip-flops
electric fans
ITS SUMMER

sunshine
cool shades
tanlines
big parades
ITS SUMMER

memories
photographs

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poem by E.A. England
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I've Come For My Guitar

ive come for my guitar
at least give me that much
you stole my dreams, and broke my heart
and left me here as such

i left it here in hopes,
that youd bring it back to me
but obviously you dont care
and now i plainly see

ill take it home and write a song
about how bad i feel
because now ive finally realized
that none of it was real

so ive come for my guitar
its time to let it go
and now this is goodbye i guess
i guess ill never know.....

poem by E.A. England
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