The dog days of summer are open us. Β We’ve just passed the longest day of the year! Β Here’s a poem that captures the mood of this time of year.
Bed in Summer
by Robert Louis StevensonIn winter I get up at night
And dress by yellow candle-light.
In summer quite the other way,
I have to go to bed by day.
I have to go to bed and see
The birds still hopping on the tree,
Or hear the grown-up people’s feet
Still going past me in the street.And does it not seem hard to you,
When all the sky is clear and blue,
And I should like so much to play,
To have to go to bed by day?
What special things are you doing with all the extra sunshine? Β We hope you’re taking some time to recharge your batteries and enjoying the warm summer weather!
I have to go to bed by day.
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