Waiting For Summertime Poem by Kilee Burton

Sitting here
The sky can't be anymore clear
The birds dance and sing
I am waiting for the bell to ring

Summertime has knocked on the door
And the children can't take it anymore
Everyone just wants to be outside
Soaking up the sun and getting fried

Cooped up in a stuffy building
We could all be outside grilling
Let's dance and sing, summer's almost here
Rain fall is our only fear

Conserve energy with all your might
Go outside, take flight
Smell the fresh air
It's almost summertime and we don't give a care