grass are trim so as shrubs
sprinklers rejoicing with glee
plastic animals adorning yards
some colorful, some looks like
love those windmills, bird shape
sun flowers too, keep on turning
house trimmings newly painted
welcoming kids from far school
smell, feelings of being home
too close to calling waves; beach
show what they have been working
leaving mom and dad again, happy
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