In my garden, I played, in July.
Because the sun shone,
And I was bored
I played games with the boy next door,
Cowboys and Indians,
Soldiers, Policemen,
Bank robbers.
Sometimes other friends came and
We played football.
They were happy times,
As well as sad times.
And the birds sang,
And the bees buzzed.
And the cars on the road
Made strange, quick,
Loud noises.
It was sunny, no clouds,
The grass was turning brown,
And I went indoors, and when I came out again,
The sun dazzled my eyes.