A Quickie: The Summertime Poem
The days are hot,
The bugs they bite,
The ass of my tankini is way too tight.
My flowers nuked,
The minivan’s backseat smells of puke.
TVs in reruns,
My feet they stink,
Macaroni salad is clogging my sink.
Despite all the yuck,
I still love summer.
Cuz stuffing kids into snowsuits
Is such a mammoth bummer.
Inspired by Mama Kat’s super duper awesome writing prompts. Try it, you’ll like it.