The Lance, May 2021

Ahhh, summertime Azana W. ’21 Ahhh, summertime the sounds of screaming children and the blazing summer sun streaming through my blinds awaken me from my sleep. i go downstairs and greet everyone with a good mor’n the smell of hot coals fill the air music blasts through the neighborhood welcoming anyone i look out the door to see my neighbor washing cars the water from the hose flowing into the drain Ahhh, summertime! i hop in the truck rolling the windows all the way down it’s something about that summer air that flows through my afro when my head hangs out the window squeegee boys on every corner sweat dripping off their foreheads another corner 45