Poems About: JUNE

In this page, poems on / about “june” are listed.

  • 13.
    June Reber

    Dear June, I was so sad to hear
    You had fallen in a pool.
    Not only did you hurt yourself
    but I bet you felt a fool. read more »

    Ruth Street
  • 14.
    The 60th Anniversary of D-Day

    The Jewish World has much to praise
    Those that fought on that Great Day,
    To release the World from tyranny great,
    Which could have sealed the Jewish Fate, read more »

    Jonathan Goldman a.k.a JGthepoet
  • 15.
    Poor Little Bug

    Poor little june bug floatin' in the pond
    Poor little june bug not too fond
    Of the water that he's floatin' on
    For he's caught in a hydrogen bond. read more »

    Adam Thoms
  • 16.
    Dry Lands In June

    Sometimes the rains do not come in June
    Sometimes in June, darkness comes at noon
    The earth comes very dry
    And the inhabitants wonder why read more »

    Mark Nyamekye Boadi
  • 17.
    June Bug

    They call me a June Bug, But I don't come in June
    They really should call me a May Bug
    I fly all night looking for a light
    A little romance and then love read more »

    Bill Simmons
  • 18.
    A June-Tide Echo

    (After a Richter Concert.)


    In the long, sad time, when the sky was grey, read more »

    Amy Levy
  • 19.
    June

    It's beautiful the Summer month of June
    When all of God's own wildflowers are in bloom
    And sun shines brightly most part of the day
    And butterflies o'er lush green meadows play. read more »

    Francis Duggan
  • 20.
    The Month of June

    White cotton clouds, fill the sky
    with openings of cascade blue
    the mountain peaks, are reaching high
    reflecting rays of sun on dew read more »

    White Tiger
  • 21.
    The day in june

    It was one day in June
    I was surfing the Internet
    I was hopeless confused
    when a picture hit me like a jet read more »

    Tekkoo Heinrich
  • 22.
    One By One

    Watch the stars appear
    One by one
    Like my tears
    Want to set them up read more »

    Alejandro Torres
  • 23.
    June

    The spirals of water flung high
    An arching, soaking mass of rain
    Thrown up by the coach
    To cover passers-by read more »

    B.. Alexander
  • 24.
    Ode to Karen and the Summer

    June wore her green dress, long her favorite color
    the color of her ancient Roman clan
    Roman Green
    June wore her green dress...as my finger traced a soft essay read more »

    Jimi Doyle
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