Today is an autumn day in May
So strange and bizarre
Certainly not one for a Bank Holiday
It’s really really not fair
But maybe summer days
Will come in June
And we will get sunlit rays
And dance under the Moon.
Poetry
Today is an autumn day in May
So strange and bizarre
Certainly not one for a Bank Holiday
It’s really really not fair
But maybe summer days
Will come in June
And we will get sunlit rays
And dance under the Moon.