One time I let you dig a little
By a maple tree
Unfortunately, you disturbed a nest
Then yellow wasps set free
It’s good we learned the terrain so well
For we knew just where to hide
Not far away a large pond pooled
From rains that poured inside
Instinctively, we jumped in, we splashed
‘til all the stinging was done…
We swam to shore, to rest and bask
In summer’s unending sun
I hate to see this season go
Because it’s the best of all;
That is, until the landscape changes
And you walk me in to Fall