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| When Months Giggle |
…no Riddle no Game …Ride the Read for a Smile…
January asked February, why
you stand behind me,
February said, I am short,
I am stout but love the place I am in.
March jumped in and said, I
am third in the line for I have been shunted here for no fault of mine,
April says, see the blooms
when I come to bring joy with colours of season Spring.
May shows a sour face for
the blossom time is going to fade,
June is angry with the sun
that is hot when she comes.
July is funky holding no
regrets for standing in the seventh spot,
August dares the previous
months for the shoving down the line.
September is pleased to
sing a song for Autumn’s haste to come,
October is sober and calm and
does not like to fight.
November is happy to bring
the chill to lighten hearts and human spirits,
December is the happiest to
be last in the sequence of months.
People wait for the
Calendar to come to read the dates and months,
What would have happened if
there were no twelve months?
