Poem. When Summer is Over.

When Summer is Over.
The beautiful Sunshine Coast.
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Those lazy weekends on the beach.
Reminds me of what summers preach
Hot sands that burn my feet.
And tepid waters to relieve the heat

Barbies are our way of course.
Snags, onions and tomato sauce.
Good for all the family fun.
Plus playing cricket in the sun.

The freedom of stress brings nice relief.
Problems solved, a chance to debrief.
Squawking gulls are all around.
Shattering the peace with a very loud sound.

A walk along the waters edge.
With breaking waves I make a pledge.
Clears the head and calms the nerves.
And soothes in what it surely serves.

With deep breathing I take in air.
It’s really something to declare.
Evenings here are family fun.
Volleyball and cricket for a run.

Laughter fills the cool night sky.
So nice to hear, no time to cry.
Happiness instead of hate.
Makes for a better state.

With all the fighting and grief around.
Shootings, and assaults are often found.
To view the bonding in family style.
We can forget sadness for a while.

Now summer is over, cooler days.
Life goes into a winter haze.
Our coast has very little cold.
We are so lucky, I’m often told.

Autumn colours are very few.
The trees don’t shed their leaves on cue.
The brilliance of climate, tourists come
To escape the cold, make this their home

We like to share this winter style.
Of sun and warmth to make them smile.
They relax, enjoy this lovely place.
With friends and scenery to embrace.

When a change is needed from sea and sand
It’s off to explore the hinterland.
With rolling hills and peaceful towns
Crafts, produce and bushland sounds

So my friends, keep us in mind.
When sun and sea is to unwind.
We love to share this paradise.
And hope you enjoy our special prize.

When winter is gone, the rains will come.
Peace will return, the tourists done.
The beauty of the coast still remains.
For us to enjoy, just the same.