June
by Mark Anthony Kernan | Dark, damp - downright depressing,
Skies painted in shades of grey on gray,
On this dull, dreary December day.
But Winter nears end,
And Spring will begin,
Oh what a beautiful blessing.
The sun will shine,
The sky turns blue,
Life itself begins anew.
Months roll by,
It’s soon July,
The evenings are so fine.
Delightful days - so opportune,
To laugh and play,
Our lives to weigh.
The days, the months, the seasons,
All special times for reason.
My favorite though is June. | Mark Anthony Kernan
Copyright 2005 |
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