We English-look forward to our summer
with thoughts of brown sun tanning our skin
just lay back relax & burn & grin
with a light refreshment in one hand
a bite to eat in the other
you know your having a good time
with cheery smiles from mother to brother
but
unfortunately, its never like this
English summer-taking the hiss
infact,
we are in doors...unable to complain
impossible to go outside & turn off the rain
we just stay bored-out of our brain
listening to pitter patter going insane.
Ricky Owen
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/typical-english-summers-day/
