That was summer

                            That was summer

Remember, Freezing, drippy chocolate Ice cream melting in my warm hands, too cold to hold.

Remember, The nice hot sun making everything in front of me blurry as a man with no glasses.

                               That was summer

Remember, Sizzling BBQ with delicious, morning bacon and exploded, yolky eggs getting fried.

Remember, the ripe strawberries waiting in the green garden ready to be picked out of their ihome.

Remember, the sunny hot beach with the freezing waves washing up on to the sandy shore.

Remember, the loud annoying cicadas chirping after every ‘awkward silence’.

That was summer.

                By Isaac