May’s almost passed
will soon be June
Midsummer’s day
will be here soon
My month of birth
a summer’s child
in fifty-nine
the sunshine smiled
So bring again
the sultry days
of naked toes
and warming haze
of lapping waves
down on the beach
the beach-hut there
in easy reach
Long days of sunshine
clear blues skies
sweet lavender
and butterflies
This time of year
my apogee
revered in this
soliloquy
©Jemverse
Jemverse 
May 26, 2015 @ 06:25:37
I too arrived
mid way through June,
but forty-nine;
ten years too soon!
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May 26, 2015 @ 15:36:08
Touche 😀
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May 26, 2015 @ 07:54:15
‘Twas November
When I appeared
Head of hair
Like inverted beard
Great, Jem. You almost broke into a sonnet!
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May 26, 2015 @ 15:36:38
Hahahaha. Cheers 😀
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