Summer Is

Yummy fish & crunchy chips on the beach

bright red sun set blinding us one by one.

I remember getting ice cream from Mr Whippy but when I get back to the house it was gone.

Camping in the back yard with all my friends

screaming on the top of our lungs like baby girls.

I remember my towel getting smushed into the sand.

Having a steaming B.B.Q night after night and staffing all my food down my throat so I can have podding.

Burning hot dogs smothered in tomato sauce frying my tummy when I swallow.

Kieran