Summer's
summer is hot
we do not like the pot
we lo to be cool
people love the pool
we leave in the hood
we dress so good
we do not want to be hot'
we do not want to see the pot
some people is nice
some people is cold like ice
some people love the hummer
some people love summer
some people love to smell good
some people don't leave in the hood
some people love to stay cool
people love to stay in the pool
we love how the flower smell
it is hot like we is in hell
it is summer
we drive a hummer
poem by Adriane Coles
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