Sprinklers make everything fun in summer when you’re young. it makes the slip n slide slippery! My dad used to play with us and turn in the sprinklers full blast when we weren’t looking. Those were the days man. Those were the days.
Jack
fun, cold and wet. brings back the memories of being a kids. running around without a care in the world. the water keeping us cool from the hot sun. laughing, shouting… having fun! :) those were the days…
garryism
The summer heat needed a reprieve. Like a hot, hot day that lets you frolick about in a giant sprinkler. A child’s uninhibited freedom, gawking at the possibility of fun. There was not such reprieve on this summer day. It was so hot, even the children wouldn’t come out to play.
Ben
Incest. I breathed life into your mouth and you have never thanked me. maybe time will show us who you are and maybe when you find yourself. you can find me. I’ll be sitting here waiting. you’ll know where to go.
Anonymous
Upside-down black whole, for the fun of it. Random deck drawing, anti-geometrical atittude.
Kaizar
water rain grass fun slide jump tiger jump summer sun growth
adrian
water in my mouth and toes with grass stuck between my finger nails wet and sopping green and blue. green and blue. all the screams of joy couldn’t have been more beautiful. screaming screaming children and love.
Anonymous
i love it
Anonymous
It rains up, and of course it comes back down. That’s why I take my time when I dance through it, and only your sparkling eyes keep me dry.
S.C. Barrus
jumping through the cool fresh water on a hot summer day when I;m young with my neighbor patrick, the heat seems to settle on the ground, making the earth wave. I am laughing, my dad standing behind me smiling, thinking how quick these year will pass
Sarah
wet summer growing noise constant white noise. log short. feeding trees and gardens. green mud at he edges.
mike
Seeing as I screwed up the last one and wrote an entry for “anxiety” instead of “sprinklers,” I just wanted to vindicate myself by saying that sprinklers are nothing at all like being trapped in a shell on the shore at night with the tide coming in.
More like being on the beach in the daytime during summer, eating watermelon and picking sand out along with the seeds.
Kelly
I live the prinklers in the summertime. I I have a childhood memory that may or may not be real. Me and a bunch of kids ran through them all day. I remember when we used to fill up
Mememe
a place in a shell on a dark beach, waves crashing, not knowing if you’re a baby turtle or a hermit crab or just a freak of nature. Nighttime, tide coming in, you have to make a decision. What are you going to do? Think fast. Do it now. Do it right. Don’t ruin everything.
Don’t ruin everything.
Kelly
In the afternoons of summer the sprinklers toggle their robotic heads and splay dropplets of the lawns. They look like revolving chicken heads.
Justin
turn the sprinklers on, the garden is too dry
andythrobber
They bring to us water to feed the green grass that makes our lawns so beautiful. Many people cherish the lawns they have but without sprinklers they wouldn’t have the beautiful grass they love so very much.
kookylollijolly@hotmail.com
Sprinklers. Her childhood is full of sprinklers. The things are magical gifts sent from Heaven – they bring people together, and it seems impossible to tear them apart, except when her father would yell at her for getting wet, taking the mud and dripping water with her into the house. It’s been eighteen words since she’ last played with sprinkles, but here she is, skipping and laughing for the first time in what seems to be forever.
emmy--
sprinklers are run on water for they are used to water your garden automaticly
asdas
My nephew loves getting wet and running through the sprinklers. When we’re in the kitchen, we’ll “sprink” him by shooting water at him from our hands. He is such a water baby! He loves swimming and he’s only a year and a half old. I was scared of water until I was like four!
Scott S
i really loved running through spinklers when i was a kid. now, i just like the word. brings back good memories…
s
i love running through sprinklers,
sprinklers mean summer.
Summertime means love,
love means you.
Anonymous
i love running through sprinklers,
sprinklers mean summer.
Summertime means love,
love means you.
Anonymous
Reflect like ghosts. You’re not a rainshower, you’re a trickle. A vague outline of a good idea, not worth filling in.
Margot
sprinklers are a magical thing for a child in the summer. they bask in the sunlight with only the water trickling down on them to keep them cool. remember?
Chaos
Quand nous
McTernell
Quand nous
McTernell
They bounce around like little rainbows of water and I always manage to get wet. I love how cold the chilly, icy water is when it runs down my cheek and the way my friends and I laugh as the sun lights up our hair. Sprinklers provide summer with a party of great enjoyment. It is just so much fun. More fun than anything I’ve ever experienced before. I wish I could play in sprinklers in the winter too. That would be so cool. I
Kate
when i was little i would run through the sprinkler on hot summer days. my friends and i would have so much fun. i wish i could do that again.
amy
They are a fun dance, but even more fun to run through in your swimsuit. They move around in a unique motion and keep your grass green. Don’t overdo it though, because that wastes water.
Sara
those little plastic tubs which dispense sprinkles for ice cream :)
joface
I want to see my future children running through the sprinklers in the front yard..with her by my side.
I think that would be beautiful.
soskeptical
i love spriklers i used to jump through them as a kid i have alot of fun memories with them i used to go with my friends to this fire hidrent day at school and get sprayed with a fire hose from a huge fire truck.
Anonymous
sprinkle tinkle sprinklers is a funny word. sprinkle sprankle I want sprinkles now. and I also want summer to come back.
Danielle Sanfilippo
They were running through the wet grass, ignoring the way it stuck to every section of their body. As they slipped and slid, their laughter accompanied the quiet “swish, swish” of the sprinkler pacing back and forth. It was the simple pleasure of sunshine, Popsicle sticks, and smiles that define the meaning of summer.
Bryer
the sprinklers set the sunbow of in my mind. i bask in its beuty and overcome the boundries set by my preconceptions. realizing we are all…
liedenn
I was told that they would go off at noon, but it just so happens they went off ten minutes before noon. I didn’t make it through in time, and bam, they kicked on drenching me. I was supposed to get through in time so I could turn around and watch the bullies behind me get soaked but now we both were.
whore
The young children ran through the shimmering drops, no worries on their young smiling faces. The childish glee of running through controled, falling droplets of water isjust something that doesn’t have to be logical, I guess. It’
Anonymous
The fire alarm blared and the sprinklers suddenly began spraying water over the store. I ran for the rare books section and started pulling the books off the table top.
Anonymous
They sprayed me up the ass. It was the closest anything has gotten to me. I am not an intimate person. I keep the foil on jello just so I can see it suffer and ooze. I keep it for years. Have 3 from high school. That’s when I had the most power. Three.
Sprinklers make everything fun in summer when you’re young. it makes the slip n slide slippery! My dad used to play with us and turn in the sprinklers full blast when we weren’t looking. Those were the days man. Those were the days.
fun, cold and wet. brings back the memories of being a kids. running around without a care in the world. the water keeping us cool from the hot sun. laughing, shouting… having fun! :) those were the days…
The summer heat needed a reprieve. Like a hot, hot day that lets you frolick about in a giant sprinkler. A child’s uninhibited freedom, gawking at the possibility of fun. There was not such reprieve on this summer day. It was so hot, even the children wouldn’t come out to play.
Incest. I breathed life into your mouth and you have never thanked me. maybe time will show us who you are and maybe when you find yourself. you can find me. I’ll be sitting here waiting. you’ll know where to go.
Upside-down black whole, for the fun of it. Random deck drawing, anti-geometrical atittude.
water rain grass fun slide jump tiger jump summer sun growth
water in my mouth and toes with grass stuck between my finger nails wet and sopping green and blue. green and blue. all the screams of joy couldn’t have been more beautiful. screaming screaming children and love.
i love it
It rains up, and of course it comes back down. That’s why I take my time when I dance through it, and only your sparkling eyes keep me dry.
jumping through the cool fresh water on a hot summer day when I;m young with my neighbor patrick, the heat seems to settle on the ground, making the earth wave. I am laughing, my dad standing behind me smiling, thinking how quick these year will pass
wet summer growing noise constant white noise. log short. feeding trees and gardens. green mud at he edges.
Seeing as I screwed up the last one and wrote an entry for “anxiety” instead of “sprinklers,” I just wanted to vindicate myself by saying that sprinklers are nothing at all like being trapped in a shell on the shore at night with the tide coming in.
More like being on the beach in the daytime during summer, eating watermelon and picking sand out along with the seeds.
I live the prinklers in the summertime. I I have a childhood memory that may or may not be real. Me and a bunch of kids ran through them all day. I remember when we used to fill up
a place in a shell on a dark beach, waves crashing, not knowing if you’re a baby turtle or a hermit crab or just a freak of nature. Nighttime, tide coming in, you have to make a decision. What are you going to do? Think fast. Do it now. Do it right. Don’t ruin everything.
Don’t ruin everything.
In the afternoons of summer the sprinklers toggle their robotic heads and splay dropplets of the lawns. They look like revolving chicken heads.
turn the sprinklers on, the garden is too dry
They bring to us water to feed the green grass that makes our lawns so beautiful. Many people cherish the lawns they have but without sprinklers they wouldn’t have the beautiful grass they love so very much.
Sprinklers. Her childhood is full of sprinklers. The things are magical gifts sent from Heaven – they bring people together, and it seems impossible to tear them apart, except when her father would yell at her for getting wet, taking the mud and dripping water with her into the house. It’s been eighteen words since she’ last played with sprinkles, but here she is, skipping and laughing for the first time in what seems to be forever.
sprinklers are run on water for they are used to water your garden automaticly
My nephew loves getting wet and running through the sprinklers. When we’re in the kitchen, we’ll “sprink” him by shooting water at him from our hands. He is such a water baby! He loves swimming and he’s only a year and a half old. I was scared of water until I was like four!
i really loved running through spinklers when i was a kid. now, i just like the word. brings back good memories…
i love running through sprinklers,
sprinklers mean summer.
Summertime means love,
love means you.
i love running through sprinklers,
sprinklers mean summer.
Summertime means love,
love means you.
Reflect like ghosts. You’re not a rainshower, you’re a trickle. A vague outline of a good idea, not worth filling in.
sprinklers are a magical thing for a child in the summer. they bask in the sunlight with only the water trickling down on them to keep them cool. remember?
Quand nous
Quand nous
They bounce around like little rainbows of water and I always manage to get wet. I love how cold the chilly, icy water is when it runs down my cheek and the way my friends and I laugh as the sun lights up our hair. Sprinklers provide summer with a party of great enjoyment. It is just so much fun. More fun than anything I’ve ever experienced before. I wish I could play in sprinklers in the winter too. That would be so cool. I
when i was little i would run through the sprinkler on hot summer days. my friends and i would have so much fun. i wish i could do that again.
They are a fun dance, but even more fun to run through in your swimsuit. They move around in a unique motion and keep your grass green. Don’t overdo it though, because that wastes water.
those little plastic tubs which dispense sprinkles for ice cream :)
I want to see my future children running through the sprinklers in the front yard..with her by my side.
I think that would be beautiful.
i love spriklers i used to jump through them as a kid i have alot of fun memories with them i used to go with my friends to this fire hidrent day at school and get sprayed with a fire hose from a huge fire truck.
sprinkle tinkle sprinklers is a funny word. sprinkle sprankle I want sprinkles now. and I also want summer to come back.
They were running through the wet grass, ignoring the way it stuck to every section of their body. As they slipped and slid, their laughter accompanied the quiet “swish, swish” of the sprinkler pacing back and forth. It was the simple pleasure of sunshine, Popsicle sticks, and smiles that define the meaning of summer.
the sprinklers set the sunbow of in my mind. i bask in its beuty and overcome the boundries set by my preconceptions. realizing we are all…
I was told that they would go off at noon, but it just so happens they went off ten minutes before noon. I didn’t make it through in time, and bam, they kicked on drenching me. I was supposed to get through in time so I could turn around and watch the bullies behind me get soaked but now we both were.
The young children ran through the shimmering drops, no worries on their young smiling faces. The childish glee of running through controled, falling droplets of water isjust something that doesn’t have to be logical, I guess. It’
The fire alarm blared and the sprinklers suddenly began spraying water over the store. I ran for the rare books section and started pulling the books off the table top.
They sprayed me up the ass. It was the closest anything has gotten to me. I am not an intimate person. I keep the foil on jello just so I can see it suffer and ooze. I keep it for years. Have 3 from high school. That’s when I had the most power. Three.