Watermelon seeds are the magic of
summer.
Fall, spring, and winter are such a
bummer!
Yes, watermelon is sweet as
sunshine,
But its insides are a hidden
goldmine.
With seeds to spit as far as you
can,
You’re a sailor that spits like a
fisherman.
Planting seeds everywhere you go,
You never know what will grow:
A watermelon vine, tree, or field.
Your seed-spitting will have a
yield.
So, let’s have a contest to see who
wins!
Eat your watermelon through its skins.Then, spit away to the left and right,
Front and back, day and night,
Until the seeds take root and blossom.
Oh, summertime will always be awesome!
On the back porch and by the lake,
On the riverbank and after eating
cake,
The green and pink fruit taste like candy.
They're good for breakfast, at dessert they're dandy.
Roll them down the hill; float them in the pool.
Share them with a friend; they will keep you cool.
The green and pink fruit taste like candy.
They're good for breakfast, at dessert they're dandy.
Roll them down the hill; float them in the pool.
Share them with a friend; they will keep you cool.
Watermelons are filled with such gems.
Their little seeds produce new stems
That are lit by fireflies in the
night.
So, all the world is shiny and
bright.
Copyright 2018 Jennifer Waters
Copyright 2018 Jennifer Waters
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