Happy Summer

Happy Summer short poem

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It’s time to put the shades on,
And plan for a vacation.
Time to Change the wardrobe,
And fight with the microbe.
Time to bear the sun stroke,
And soothe yourself by coke.
Time to prevent the skin from tan,
And drench yourself by water can.
It’s time to be safe And fine,
And get yourself a wine.
It’s time to wave your hands
And act insane in the summer lands.

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@shreeya_jain, summer always connotes happiness, in contrast to the dreary attributes of winter. The fun in the sun and the activities related to this season. You have some unique notions, but that goes with the figurative way of saying. Nice rhymed poem.

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