I was sitting on a bench
while looking up above the clouds
the park is busy
but it's not crowded.
An archer suddenly appeared
out of nowhere, he walked
while talking to himself
saying words no one could understand.
I was confused more than I was shocked
then a boy came rushing towards him
and apparently he asked
"mister, why did you block your own shot?"
the archer looked at him
and for a minute he grinned
he answered; "you're just a boy"
for a while I thought and gave up with a sigh
my summer is fun..
my summer is gone..