tear_garden

Monday has come and gone,
And Tuesday is now here.
Wednesday comes tomorrow,
And it now is coming clear.

This summer more than others,
Is the time to party down,
But not like an asshole..
But with my friends in my town.

Aside from parties there is more,
That makes me smile with glee.
Like Folk Fest which is on the cusp,
It's a weekend of fun, you see!

But aside from that my summer's been,
A bit like a school's out flick,
With inhibitions gone astray,
And a moral to make you sick.

The moral being that friends are cool,
And life is even better,
That dwelling on things that suck,
Is asking for bad weather!

*End of Poem*

Hem..

*Bows lightly*



Thank you for reading my poem.



*Walks backwards into the curtains and disappears.