"June is the month of dreams, I think;
Gardeners watch their roses, pink.
Birds leave the nest and try their wings
And songbirds learn just how to sing.
Brides have planned for the perfect day
When to their love their vows will say.
June is a month of graduations; proud
parents give congratulations.
The birth of baby girls and boys makes
us look at tiny toys.
First communions are realized; decisions
taken to change lives.
Recitals seem to be everywhere; dancing
and music is in the air.
June is the month to sing your joy--The
month of dreams for you to enjoy."
~Joan Adams Burchell~
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One would think that June would be a month of joy, but it snowed on us yesterday and the furnace is running as I type. The trees are just barely leafed out; the lilacs and the apple tress are just starting to bloom. The spirea and peonies haven't even thought of opening up. Global warming? I don't think so.
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