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  29.     

June

It's beautiful the Summer month of June
When all of God's own wildflowers are in bloom
And sun shines brightly most part of the day
And butterflies o'er lush green meadows play.

Light hearted skylark songster of the wing
High o'er the quiet and lonely moorland sing
Above her nest cloaked by the tangled heath
Her charming song so exquisitely sweet.

So mellow the gentle breath of june day breeze
The birds rejoicing on the leafy trees
And dappled trout in pool bed of the stream
Bask in the sun their spotted skins agleam.

God gave us June and all her lovely flowers
Bright sunny days and pleasant evening hours
Shady green glens and serene sunlit dells
And leafy bowers adorned with blue bluebells.

But god June's maker has the final say
And what he give he also take away
And God's own larks will trumpet in the sky
To celebrate the birthday of July.
 
Francis Duggan

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  30.     

The Lanes Of Apple Bloom

DOWN the lanes of apple bloom, we are treading once again,
Down the pathways rosy red trip the women-folk and men.
Love and laughter lead us on, light of heart as children gay,
June is smiling on us now, bidding us to romp and play.

Sun-kissed now are maiden's curls, bare of head the children run,
Love and laughter call us home when the long day's
toil is done; All our cares are borne away on the breezes, perfume
sweet, Down the lanes of apple bloom now we dance with flying feet.

Through the open door once more comes the pleasant breath of June,
Through the open windows now lullabies that mothers croon,
Caught upon the evening breeze, reach the toilers homeward bound;
Love and laughter rule the world, happiness once more is found.

Down the lanes of apple bloom gray-tressed age goes walking now
Minding less the weight of years or the wrinkles in its brow.
'Tis the evening hour of life, gloriously calm and sweet
June is dwelling in the heart! June is guiding weary feet.
 
Edgar Albert Guest

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  31.     

Cold Bed

Can’t believe real life has ended so soon.
The nurse takes my bed pan with a fake smile
I’m watching repeats of Terry and June

They feed me liquidised mush with a spoon
Soiled underwear joins some stinking pile
Can’t believe real life has ended so soon.

I’ll do this in private? No. Not opportune.
My stench means Visitors only stay a while
I’m watching repeats of Terry and June

I’m ancient. It’s decades since my high noon.
My body is wrecked failing and vile
Can’t believe real life has ended so soon.

This world is dancing to a younger tune
Oh God can’t I end it all with some style?
I’m watching repeats of Terry and June

No esteem left. I’m howling at the moon
Clerks say I’m a bed blocker. They’re hostile.
Can’t believe real life has ended so soon.
I’m watching repeats of Terry and June
 
Edwin Hopper

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  32.     

Life Goes On

Naked winter trees will bear fruit in June, as death lays still in grounds of winter.
 
Tyrone Harper

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