At End of May

After summer spruces up in full array
When peonies have graced the graves
At end of May, I shall go far, far away
After summer spruces up in full array
Where some folks, who know, blithely say
‘Tis Beulah Land the righteous soul craves
After summer spruces up in full array
When peonies have graced the graves.


written May 20, 2021
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Krutsinger Avatar
May 25, 2021 at 1:28 PM
"‘Tis Beulah Land the righteous soul craves" This made me smile, as my birthday is the last day of May, and I am wondering - am I headed to Beulah Land? I will be a year older!
Mcconnell Avatar
May 20, 2021 at 1:16 PM
Nice write Milton, lovely rhyme too. Blessings, Gordon
Hankins Avatar
May 20, 2021 at 9:00 PM
Thank you, Gordon. I sure appreciate your read and your comments.
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