Lazy Days

• Keanii Diaz, Grade 9
• Poetry
• 2008

Lazy days & boiling hot nights
Nothing to do but water fights
Sunburn across my cheecks
Enough pain to last 52 weeks
Sand is stuck in my hair
The smell of sun-cream fills the air
Sausages & steak on the outdoor grill
The heat is raging & everybody's still
The mozzies are out for a feast
The family smells like an Arogaurd beast
Dam right it's hot but theres no need to fear
Summer's here to start the year