Poetry

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As the Month of March keeps marching on;two weeks or more can April
say,by thirty drops be into May,hoping for some sunny day's,with skip and
hop June soon comes up;Sun gets hot if Summer is a lot,July comes by as seasons
ssay for holiday's it went away,by August time the Sun's in line;September's
Month is next to play,blackberries have a fruitful say;am nice and ripe pick me
anyway,be careful of the nettle's sting,small price to pay for blackberring ,so
hum or sing;October may just float on in a summer stretched a possibility
then,as we make our way through time; November's month is next to climb,
December calls with snow and frost,no need to fret while Heaven is our
Soul's inlet;amen be it thine and mine,amen's in time.
Joe.
 

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