Though the sun is warm
There’s a little chill,
But I’m here outside
Soaking up my fill.
There are lots of birds
Chirping up a storm.
They don’t think about
If it’s cool or warm.
Ants are crawling by
And a bee buzzed past,
Sending me a sign
Summer’s coming fast.
Since I hate the heat,
Hope it’s not too soon
And this weather lasts
All the way through June.
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