Here Comes Summer Time
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Here comes summer time,
The sun is out, and the weather is prime.
The end of school is near,
As we say goodbye to another year.
Finals have been taken,
But don’t be mistaken.
In 76 days,
It’s back to writing essays.
No more homework for weeks,
No new math techniques.
No more stressing about a test,
Now we can finally rest.
The classrooms will be empty and still,
And the vending machines don’t need to refill.
Dust will collect on unopened books,
And forever lost items will remain in their nooks.
Waking up in the early mornings will soon start up again,
But for now, in summer, we can relax and rest till then.
About the Contributor
Isabelle Deleon, Staff Writer
Izzy is a junior at Freehold High School. This is her second year writing for The Colonial. She likes to write about school news and events, as well as share her photography and poems. Izzy enjoys reading books by her favorite author, Alice Osemen, and exploring historical sites. She hopes to work in the field of social work so she can give back to her community and do the thing she loves the most, which is helping others.
