This past weekend was the long weekend and to begin my summer experience I went to a few parties, planned a child's party, and discovered a little something about myself. (Stay tuned for my discovery, I'll probably reveal it after next weekend...maybe.) It was lovely and very busy. Summer is almost here and I would like to commemorate her with this poem:
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In April the sky was hazy. May was spent with my eyes gazing at the light of June rushing towards my face for you see that month was a special case for me, and for those who wonder why would a guy like me need sweet July. There's no reason, or maybe it's just that I need a little time to clean the dust that's been covering my face since October and kept me so straight-faced and sober. So til September rolls around I'll lay and relish the lovely sound of my leisure that shall soon be drowned when August is lowered underground.
Ha! I like how at the end he refers to August being the 'end'...so tragic... I wish Winnipeg had summers for more than two/three months... Hope your long weekend was fantastic!!