That was summer poem

I remember smelling  smoke from the fire will i was at  my house.

I remember tasting ice cream and ice blocks they were bursting with flavor.

I remember seeing the flowers in the sun .

That was summer

I remember feeling the hot sun in the nice blue sky on my skin.

I remember hearing the bees buzzing around and stinging people.

That was summer.

By Nici
My poem is what i remember from summer-Nici