June

[cacian]

january is a month
that hurrys
wind blows
flurrys
any direction querys
but june is a month
that prunes
catapults in jet blooms
multicoulour
looms,
a broom would groom
happy to a
room.
everyday is a sunny noon.

[PeterL]

Every day is equal with all days,
Except for the days when you are around.
February’s snow, coolth, intemperance,
July’s warm, soothing, cuddles, and love,
Are all June’s warmth and kisses when you’re near.
There are no catapults in any month.
They all plod; all time is equal, of course.
Then there is the time when you are about.

:)

[cacian]

Every day is equal with all days,
Except for the days when you are around.
February’s snow, coolth, intemperance,
July’s warm, soothing, cuddles, and love,
Are all June’s warmth and kisses when you’re near.
There are no catapults in any month.
They all plod; all time is equal, of course.
Then there is the time when you are about.

:)

Peter this is a sweet poem. well done :D

[PeterL]

Peter this is a sweet poem. well done :D

What else could I write?

[cacian]

What else could I write?

Peter I would not have expected to write any less. you are a talented writer.

[PeterL]

Peter I would not have expected to write any less. you are a talented writer.

I'm glad that someone thinks so, and you're damned good also.