Poem Details
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Title: | SUMMER PROMISES |
Author: | Constance Lloyd-Ungar |
Date Submitted: | 1/15/2007 |
Email: | laarcon3340@zoominternet.net |
Poem: |
When it's April, May or June I'll burst forth from my cocoon Of winter's mantle fluttering nigh To be your summer butterly I'll be the ladybug that creeps Up your arm and falls asleep I'll be your lily in the stream And late night cricket when you dream I'll be your raindrops on the pane And sunny, funny-weather vane I'll be your rainbow in the sky And neon sparkler in July The four-leaf clovers that you find Will let you know you're on my mind And when you want to hug and swoon I'll be the love in every moon I'll be the willow to your oak The thunder to your lightning stroke And then....when future winters roar I'll make these promises once more ... |