SummertimeA Poem by Audrey Bowers
dandelions growing near a pond
dewy grass glistening in the sun clear blue skies that's all I want summertime can you please arrive? toes in the water, hands in the sand my days spent spontaneous, and they won't be planned summertime can you please arrive? because you understand me unlike wintertime.
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StatsAuthorAudrey BowersINAbout16 years old. Just writing a little bit of everything. Mainly poetry. From the smallest town ever that is most likely irrelevant to you. I'm not like anyone that I know. I prefer to keep it tha.. more..Writing
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