A little poem

The sun shines today and all is nice and bright,
Some old pikey got her baps out and gave me quite a fright,
I walked down the streets and saw a man selling ice-cream,
Turned out it was a front for weed and was not what it seemed,
I bought a soft drink, diet cherry coke it was, it opened with a fizzy hiss,
But because it was a diet drink it tasted like piss,
I love sunny days they really make me smile,
But knowing the British summer it certainly wont last a while...