THE SHOW OF MONTHS

April themes elude me

My thoughts are all away

I know that April’s greening

And blue light tints the sky

Waiting now impatient

May is already preening

Across the stage she flaunts

Her flowers for all to see

Then June, upstaging, will appear

Thus it goes, on and on each year

Yet I find it quite enchanting

This April in greening time

Summer’s song is silent

Its music waits

Although this show

Goes on each year

It’s great to see

Each month appear