June-Uary
june-uary
where we still have to
cover up our little dairy airys
can't open the windows
for in fear of it still may snow
but it did reach ninety eight in may
but soon how it went away
now nights reaching for that extra blanket
as temputures hits the low double digits
waking up to morning dew
butterflies can't and won't even land and chew
clouds of mattered grey
just won't let the sun come out to play
just raindrops tapping on my window
as the fury wind whips and blows
cotton balls fluttering thru the air
hearing aw choo's everywhere
not sure if the sun will ever shine
or if the temputures will get out of their binds
for I know july is right around the corner
and I want to be able to celebrate with other horner's
so june-uary please turn your other cheek
and return our sun for which we seek
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