I've really enjoyed May a lot this year,
From writing revolutions on the first,
To now when at last summer's really here,
And winter's dark and gloom have been reversed.
The times of year they slip outside our grasp
And days and nights they follow in a whirl
But still some precious moments we can clasp
To store inside our memories like a pearl.
Ambitions made me busy with my rhymes,
By October they're going to have to pay
Lots of Mr Peek's Poetry Fun Times,
I'll get lined up to keep the wolves at bay.
So jumping of the gravy train's begun,
Lets hope the future pays and is more fun.