June
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Category : Poems
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The sun is rich and gladly pays in golden hours, silver days,
And long green weeks that never end.
Schools out the time is ours to spend.
There's little league, hopscotch, the creek and after supper, hide and seek.
The live-long light is like a dream, and freckles, come like flies to cream.
