End of May

The spring has almost gone

High summer peeps around the corner.

Blazing sun and full flowers

Are queuing to appear

Lazy days and blousy blooms

Heat haze over a lake

Birds throng with joyous songs

Now we can stay out late

Not worry about frosts and ice.

Till autumn blows in again…

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