Summer fun

My village has a secret,
 it would really like to share,
It hosts an amazingly weekend,
When everybody’s there.

All the village pulls together
 enjoying all the work and fun,
Creating lasting friendships 
since the event first began 

Each day is packed with things to do
For every walk of life,
Horticulturists have their moment
 too exhibit all they’ve grown,
See the pride on their face’s 
as they win prizes for what they’ve sown.

There children can play in safety,
with bouncy castles and the like,
They even have a disco or may prefer to ride their bike.

The more genteel can watch the cricket,
Relaxing on the green,
Sipping Pimm’s in the sunshine,
Discussing what they’ve seen.

The evenings just get better,
As bands play into the night.
The music is quite amazing,
We seem to have it right.

There’s wholesome food to enjoy,
Throughout the fun filled night
To excite.the tastebuds,
as it’s consumed with sheer delight.

Lots of singing and excitement,
As they consume fine wine and beers,
Lovers get more romantic,
Whispering sweet nothings,
In each other’s ears

Then as the evening draws gradually to a close,
The children fade and start to doze.
Our community seems a little warmer,
As we say goodbye to our new found friends,
The village has had a great time,
But unfortunately it has to end