The sun beats down
like a hundred to zero basketball score
on your rivals home court.
The sun is so bright
it's hard to ignore.
Sweat pours off your body
like a torrential downpour.
Heat punches you in the face
so hard it takes your breath away.
But you can't stay indoors
because all the fun is outside.
Never a shortage of things to do,
even if you feel as if you're going to die.
Any kind of ball you can think of
is a part of every child's play
The games go on
until the street lights mark the end of the day.
To quench your thirst,
you crave the taste of fresh squeezed lemonade...
Those are the days I wish for
on any given winter's day.
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