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Summer Fun

In my earlier days in the summer sun
Lots of time was at the beach having fun
Glad for those six weeks away from the books
Just sitting and relaxing enjoying the looks

In that period those fisherman often reap
Those sea urchins and deposited them on the sand in a heap
Then with a spoon broke open the shell
And scooped out the yellow material that within dwells

Unfortunately even this time was better, but reaping was out of season
And sometimes the police came to put right this reaping deviation
What great laughter it provide, to see them run to hide
Leaving unattended those things they took hours to dive

Some disappeared into familiar places to hide
Others took to the rocks with the flowing tide
The policemen not wanting to get their shoes wet
Had to turn around and retrace their steps

Then they spied the containers filled to overflowing
And that lovely yellow substance so tempting
Said sorry guys we know how badly this shall hurt
But we must seized this material as evidence for court

But what we all found to be so amusing
The owner of the container is still waiting
To be called to court to be charged or pay a fine
They say he is still waiting all this time
But it was said by those who passed on of the policeman's house
A quite familiar aroma make that sense of smell to be arouse





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