I dream of a fridge
stock with cones, sticks, bowls
of frozen, deliciously yummy
strawberry, chocolate, vanilla
ice-cream for its August;
the month of august

Let their face be bright and merry.
Let the visitors approach
bearing the good news of
sunny days and ocean filled.
Let them come with good tidings.
Let every welcome hug
bring a gush of joy.

Be ready, be prepared,
stock the fridge
lest you be found wanting.
Stock it up with wonders of flavours
lest you be caught
with your pants down,
fingers in the jar,
hole in the wallet.
Lest you be caught dead
with an unpleasant house
for your August visitor.


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