When the tar on the road
melts and sizzles
you know it’s summertime
bare shoulders
and sun hats
protection for our nose
seasons come around
nothing we can do about it
The city goes quiet
while everyone’s away
the best time to be here
some people say
summer’s on its way
pohutukawas bloom
and then, look out
because it can be
gone too soon.

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