Friends in front

Note: This is my final poem if its the better poem.

Summer
suction plus squeeze
slurp, gulp
flavorful flood of
high fructose corn syrup
no time for a smile

friends around
biking, capture the flag
water fights (Super Soakers!)
fishing at Hot Dog lake (really a small pond)
hand-size toads

smooth and friendly
warm (and sweaty)
furry, Thor
panting, his tired eyes
a last summer together