Garden Hose Poem by Lamar Cole

Garden Hose



The summer day was hot but the water was cold.
Three little inner city boys were full of jubilation.
Spraying each other with a garden hose.
No shirts and only wearing short pants.
Scurrying around like little ants.

Monday, June 26, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: kids
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