Summer Soundtrack

Travelling Poetry

Summer Soundtrack

It's time for our holiday

Where every day is a Saturday

With the melody of a Sunday

MP3 player fully charged

My list of anthems has become enlarged

Our souls become recharged

Neon memories of dancing in the bar

Revisited in the jukebox of a car

Thinking to do it again at the spa

Butchering high pitched notes

Warming up our throats

Dancing in the boats.

Mimicking guitar riffs

With air guitars on the cliffs

We have lots of gifts.

Hearts pumping on beaches

Happiness killing off leeches

Our hearts full of preaches

Bopping our heads to our favourite bands

Watching colourful stands

Slightly sinking on lemon sands

Chloe Gilholy
Chloe Gilholy
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Chloe Gilholy

Author of 9 books (including Drinking Poetry & Fishman) and over 300 stories across many genres.

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