The Summer
The summer has come
In homes we have to run.
Oh, see how it is burning,
And children are running,
To reach their homes.
There is a dog standing
With his tongue hanging out.
It's so hot outside,
So he is sitting in shade by the road side.
He is looking everywhere,
For a drop of water.
If I could go out,
I would surely help him out,
By giving him some water.
-Alexis Yorke
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