Bare porcine
eyes and
Orange lizard
skin;
His sinister deeds
All point to grave sin !!
He fools lots of poor folks
Just a random array of thoughts, opinions, and the occasional whimsical (or not quite so whimsical!) rambling...
Bare porcine
eyes and
Orange lizard
skin;
His sinister deeds
All point to grave sin !!
He fools lots of poor folks
For-ever June !
Is the
"just perfect "
Tune: one
scored
For a
heart never sold.
An easy breeze,
teasing;
Its
rains, silky sweet;
Its fireflies, dazzling and bold...
July
sails to second place;
August
comes close;
[Yet, as
for those
OTHER months,
What
might THEY boast?]
Well...
April
betrays us,
And,
frequently so;
Feb'
summons red-hearts
Plus
buckets of snow!
May 'tries'
to please us,
(As does
September);
January's
somber,
Even worse than November!
March is
too windy;
December's
too cold;
October,
too rainy
(Though, sometimes, 'pure gold').
I'm
sticking with JUNE
As my most
favorite tune;
An
aria! An opera!
It's OVER THE MOON !!
poem by L.P.-G. / June 2023
Perhaps T.S. Eliot
Got it all wrong;
Early
May
Usurps April as
"Misery Prolonged" !
Chilly, raw days