Summer poem

I tried on the summer sun, Felt good.
Nice and warm -- knew it would.
Tried the grass beneath bare feet,
Felt neat.
Finally, finally felt well dressed,
Nature's clothes fit me best.
Shel Silverstein

When I was little I loved Shel Silverstein. Although it doesn't count as a normal book, that was the first thick book I read. And I loved every second of it. But, whatever. I love the beach. I can't wait for summer. Only 89 days of school left. ONLY... I think that breaks down to what, 17 weeks? I wish it would just hurry up. Although when I gradutate, I'm sure I'll feel differently. But, not for now. I wouldn't mind school being over, the least bit.