JUNE
Today is the fifth day of June and that makes me supper excited; so I wrote a poem for this month. Let me know what you guys think. June June is coming in, The air is saying so. You feel I in the wind And in the ground you sow. June is bursting past; The flowers all agree. Spring never seems to last Throughout this month carefree. Spring starts to worry When time is running low. Afraid for rains showers, As the sun begins to show. June is full of love, The birds are singing of. So everywhere you peek, You feel it quite so meek. June is finally here. The roses are in bloom. Sweet I their perfumes Dispersed throughout the air. Now that June has come, Pearls, roses do adorn me. I will now be at peace While the years decrease. By Evelyn Creon