For The Love Of May Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Andrea Dietrich
12/5/2026
Quote May is the month of promise and the sweet beginnings of Summer author Unknown The last month of autumn for me is May Our sunny blue skies make way for the grey. Leaves flutter down, making trees cold and bare Mornings are cooler with mist in the air. Soon May will leave us, as winter takes hold Fire's will light up to keep out the cold. So, while you enjoy your spring there in May Wait for the summer to brighten your day The seasons will change in each hemisphere While you have summer, it is winter here.
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