Thursday, June 16, 2005
June...
Oh for boyhood's time of June,
Crowding years in one brief moon...
I was rich in flowers and trees,
Humming birds and honey bees...
Laughed at the brook for my delight
Through the day and through the night.
Whittier
Crowding years in one brief moon...
I was rich in flowers and trees,
Humming birds and honey bees...
Laughed at the brook for my delight
Through the day and through the night.
Whittier
// posted by IBOY @ 7:44 AM 
