The Month of May is the unkindest of all
Sun shines, but to lick you dry
A breeze pauses at the doorstep
And turns back with a smile so wry.
I really liked the playfulness of this poem! Keep up the good work buddy!
great poet you are guy and by now you know why MAY DAY MAY DAY GONE BY
A wonderful succinct poem that vividly depicts the kind of climate particularly the month of May. Well crafted write.10+++
Also, because of global warming and other environment related issues, temperature all over is increasing rapidly.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Brilliant as always.......
Thank you for your generosity, sir