June Capers
Sweet shadow, tiny dancing dogIn late spring sunlight bounding free
Through buttercups, through field and bog
My colleague in high revelry
No bliss on Earth compares for me
To sun-warmed grass and skies of blue
And frolicking, my friend, with you
Poetry by Lady Courtaire
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Written on 2021-06-04 at 19:02
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