Treasure Island

Connie Yost

(5/27/38 / Reed City, Michigan)

Where Does Our Summer-Time


Where does our summer- time go?
Hooray, hooray, it's gonna' be May!
And pretty soon it's gonna' be June!
And then, oh my, it'll be July!
August is next, let's not be vexed,
It's a long time yet, before snow!
But where did our summer-time go?

Submitted: Saturday, April 27, 2013
Edited: Tuesday, September 24, 2013

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