Thursday, May 1, 2008

Hooray for May


Winter is many months of the year
But now at last Maytime is here;
And birds sing from a leafy screen
In the trees and hedgerow freshly green;
And the wood-anemone is out in the shade,
With its blushing petals which too soon fade;
Once more the bracken is unfurling there,
And bluebells gently perfume the damp air.
- Veronica Ann Twells, Maytime

* Make this basket


Pink Ric Rac said...

Awesome poem!!

rosemary said...

AND.........I have a dandelion in the yard!!!

Heather said...

What a nice poem! Happy May!