You can eat funnel cake

from the fair

and corn-dogs

and strawberry ice-cream

and fried chicken

and lots of subs

and peaches

and cherries

at the boardwalk

you can eat Strawberries

from the farmers market

and watermelon

and oranges

and blueberries

and lots of other berries

and corn

and peaches

in the sun

you can eat honeysuckles

from the bushes at the edge of the forest

and strawberries

and cheese quesadillas

and egg-less pancakes

and lots of watermelon

and bagged chips

and a bad attempt of homemade lemonade

at the Regis backyard pool

you can eat watermelon

from the farmers market

and corn

and peaches

and ice cream

and lots of fresh berries

and lemonade

and pop-sicles

at the picnic in the park

You can eat sandwiches

from moms kitchen

and fruits

and candy

and cheese

and lots of

crackers

and green grapes

and pomegranate

at the picnic table

you can eat funnel cake

from little food stands

and hot dogs

and popcorn

and pretzels

and lots of candy

and ice cream

and milkshakes

at the little food stands

and listen to carnival music

all around

you can eat candy from houses all up and down the street

and apple pies

and sugar cookies

and caramel

and lots of chocolate

and pumpkin flavored everything

at party with your friends

and listen to children playing as they roam the streets,

and you go to hand out candy

with your mom,

and be happy all the time

not just the one day,

but the whole month.

best

you can eat messy burgers

from the hot stove

and sickeningly sweet donuts

and iced green drinks

and chocolates

and lots of fresh strawberries

and mangoes

at the store up the street

and listen to bad pop music

in the car

at the highway

you can eat funnel cake

from the carnival

and burgers

and hot dogs

and fried oreos

and lots of Ice cream

and corn dogs

and sodas

at the food stands

through my headphones

at the pool party

and you go to the beach with

your siblings

and be relaxed

all the time

not only during the weekends

and the week long "breaks"

you can eat donuts from the market

and soda

and tea

and ice cream

and lots of tacos

and gyros

and club sandwiches

at the creek

and listen to

the geese

flying overhead

at the farmer's market

You can eat soups

from my moms kitchen

and tamales

and fruits

and oatmeal

and salads

and panes con pollo

and hot baked cookies

at the family reunion

and listen to Christmas music

inside the house

and you go to the camp fire with your cousins

and be warm

all the time not only when your inside

and resting

you can eat soup right from the stove

and hot chocolate

and coffee

and popcorn

and lots of s'mores

and biscuits

and fresh baked bread

at the fire place