Summer Song

summertime

Paddle, paddle
Summer's chant
Never stop
Don't say you can't
Paddle, popup, on your toes
Yeah, summertime's for times like those

Longboards, fishes
Funboards, too
Party waves
They'll bring a crew
Clad with rad mustachios
Man, summertime's for times like those

Friends and sunshine
Will delight
Evening sessions
Morning light
Stall and run up to the nose
Oh, summertime's for times like those

Flatspells, doldrums
They can sting
So scrape your wax
Then fix that ding
And watch your garden as she grows
'Cause summertime's for times like those

Seasons turn
And though we will
Pray for swell
When waves are nil
In hearts of surfer girls and bros
September bears the sweetest rose

Before the wind
To seed she blows
She'll line up fine
In rows and rows
For seasoned surfers, this they know...
Sweet summertime's for times like those
Yeah, summertime's for times like those.

2 comments:

Hannah Katarski said...

Awesome. Really sweet and evocative. :)

Johna said...

Thank-you Hannah!

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