::Train of Thought::


The summer was long-

-No, it wasn't. It was short.-

Short. The summer was short,
And even the bees were happy-

-There were no bees, the pesticide
Man sprayed that year.-

Not happy. The bees were not
Happy. But the grass was green-



-Brown. Water shortage.-

The grass was brown and
Crunchy. I was eight-

-And a half.-

And a half, and summer was
Always good. Cold lemonade and
Watermelon seeds-

-Seedless watermelons.-

The watermelon was good without
Seeds. I was young and it was
Summer. It didn't matter-



I had fun writing this so I don't care if it sucks. ^.^"

-Terra Tigra-