Love Is an Iceberg of Time (A Poem)
June
June was February
Between April showers
And Irish kisses.
I
I was everywhere
But never there
A July noontime shadow.
A summer breeze
A bended knee
A promise in November.
An October scare
A December freeze.
What a lifetime
in a year.
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