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And yet another poem to share

"Come June"

Come June,
on those hot honey-suckle nights
when the bull frogs
harmonize
in barbershop quartets and
the moon
illuminates earth's
center stage,
I'll join
the celebration
jamming on my bassoon,
Come June.


First printed in Cricket Magazine June, 2006