Written by Elizabeth Mckee

Summer is as hot as an oven,

In the lovely month of July

The white waves calmly brushes against the tide.

And all the children are playing roughly in the sand

The bright orange sun, with joy it grins

As he sees all of the people wearing hats

And putting sun cream on

To protect themselves from the sun's blindingly bright smile

I think i might need sunglasses!

Playing in the sun is so fun

But make sure you don't get burnt

It burns like the sun is touching you.

It really does hurt.

Excited kids and adults going on a quest to find

The buried treasure in the hot orange sand

It's so lovely to play in the sun but,

It's so hot, i think i'm going to be cooked alive!

By Elizabeth Mckee