Early four classes always something new
Nice day bike ride happy trails
Very hot different experience sunny days
Run with it, maxed out card
Boys will be boys, trust me
Make it a summer to remember
Whenever I get the slightest bit of an ocean smell it takes me back to all the great things I have done with my family at the beach. We always go boogie boarding and fishing. Another thing we have done more is a ropes course and it’s about 5 or 6 stories tall with all these cool things you have to do and it’s really fun to do with your family and friends. We also love to walk on the pier and fish there and last summer I almost caught a stingray that was 8-9 feet wide, it was amazing. So everytime I get a smell of the ocean it just takes me to all the fun adventurous things we do.
The worst month
but also the best
the countdown starts
til we’re free from this mess
The birds are chirping
sunlight beams through the windows
The day is just about over
As now the warm breeze blows
the days about done
Can’t wait to go outside
and have some fun
The bell has rung
voices fill the halls
only 19 more days
until summer falls
Summer is coming
School is finally ending
Freedom is so close
Summer is coming
the leaves are growing back fast
the sun will be out
Each day brings something new.
Up all night hearing crickets chirp.
It’s time to find a hobby.
– Shae Maher
Where we can finally be happy
And not feel crappy.
We can stay up all night
And see the stars looking so bright.
We can chill out by the pool
And act like a fool.
Finally, we can relax and let loose
and sip on some lemonade juice.
Feet in the hot sand
Salty water in my hair
It’s nice to be back
Relax by the pool all day.
Buy fresh fruit from amish stands.
Sleep all day, party all night.
My favorite time of the year.
Pool parties with friends and family.
Hot sand in between my toes.
No responsibilities, sleeping in, summer time.
Covering up, making it up, hidden.
Street lights expose you to shadows.
Summer breeze through the scene,
Summer is almost here,
We are all with our peers,
Awaiting for the summer to come,
Out is the sun,
We come to have fun,
It is the best time of year,
We live without fear.
I am from a small town,
From chlorine and perms.
I am from the small, comfy, safe, and warmth.
I am from the pine trees and snapdragons, the pinecones, and marigolds.
I am from campfires and laughing,
From Lisa, Bryan and Paige.
I am from the dramatic and loving.
From tooth fairies and leprechauns.
I am from going to church every Sunday with the family.
I’m from Pennsylvania, Poland, mashed potatoes and cheesy chicken.
From the stitches my mom would always have, from being a hairdresser, the car accident my dad got into when i was a child and when my sister went missing at the beach.
I am from Wildwood, log flumes, campgrounds and a selfless family.
Sweat, adrenaline that’s what I love
Reading, writing, spelling It’s not helping
The season of fun and friends
It’s a spectacular day for my older cousin Mikal, who received a football scholarship to Robert Morris College. We’re cutting into an abnormally shaped cake that could easily feed one hundred fifty people.The weirdly shaped cake had fudge chocolate shavings with a caramelized icing that smoothly melted in my mouths of the gathered supporters. It was going on about 9:30 at night and the party was just getting started as the DJ continued to play songs of R Kelly and Usher. The smooth afternoon continued as both friends and family gathered on the dance floor to groove to the DJ’s music on the clustered indoor venue which stenched of women’s perfume and cologne with the great smelling of foods of downtown Pittsburgh. Night quickly ended; as family members gave their last congratulations to their star struck Mikal, and friends and family left tired and wholesome with the doors closed behind them.
I am from black olives on my fingers, from footie pajamas and fireplaces.
I am from the soccer field, to the top of the tallest tree in my yard.
I am from my grandma’s house and making cookies, from oatmeal and sleeping in.
I am from watching SpongeBob every morning, from spilling milk on myself at breakfast.
I am from playing house, barbies, and building forts with the kitchen chairs.
I am from “get on the line”, from winning every game in the season.
I am from sticky buns on my face, to screaming on the rides.
I am from shooting, from heading, to passing the ball.
I am from making weird noises, from laughing all night long.
I am from mint chocolate chip ice cream, to petting cows on the dairy.
I am from sweatshirts and sweatpants, from looking nice when I’m in the mood.
I am from woods, from rivers, and from the beach.
I am from exploring unknown places, from being stuck in the attic.
I am from eating too many Doritos, from running half marathons.
I am from 42 mile bike races, from seeing Justin Bieber in concert.
I am from the Taylor Swift fan club, from listening to her songs in the shower.
I am from Penn Legacy, to Penn Manor.
I am from new years eve parties, from partying hard at dance parties.
I am from Maine, New York, Virginia, Boston, and Tennessee.
I am from water parks, to the tallest roller coasters.
I’m from Lancaster County,
I’m from a nice house with my parents, my dog and me.
I’m from the fields where the corn grows tall,
I’m from the motocross track and the dragstrip.
I’m from the whoopie pies and the apple pies.
I’m from Penn Manor School District.
I’m from the beach.
I’m from holiday parties and hanging out with family.
I’m from Hershey Park and having fun with friends.
I’m from cars and trucks.
I’m from being outside and playing in the mud.
I’m from going out on the boat.
I’m from hunting and fishing with my dad.
I’m from the Mt.Gretna and swimming with friends.
I am from Lancaster County
Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
I’m ready for summer!
How about you?
- Just trying to get the grade.
- I only want to go home.
- I’m tired today, I couldn’t sleep.
- have two more weeks of school.
- I got an xbox, it’s fun.
Summer is here, time to swim!
As summer quickly approaches
I briefly bounce down to the beach
I smell the sweet salt water
and remember it is within reach
The starfish sitting silently
seem to stop and stare to see
if they too will be taken
as maybe another moments memory
The sand somehow seems so smooth
as it tickles between my toes
I hope whenever I wander there
the memories last a lifetime
- Live to fish, fish to live
- Can’t wait until summer, so close
- How many words should this be?
Drink a sweet iced tea
Watching wild flowers sway
Loving summer time.