Poems About: JUNE

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

  • 229.
    That Day In June

    I sat today midst the happy smiles
    Of a children’s song, and for just a while
    I was happy too, for what else should come
    From a happy day and a happy song read more »

    Jeff Bresee
  • 230.
    Armageddon

    Sharing a sampler of Love's fruit,
    Junes and moons and stolen kisses
    We know grand passion and deal in high romance
    High drama, Armageddon of the heart. read more »

    Victoria Davis
  • 231.
    MELODIE’S BIRTHDAY IS TODAY

    There once was a doll who

    was a princess of the star, read more »

    Christina Sunrise
  • 232.
    Day After D-day

    Yes it is history
    Tell that to the surviving members of his or her family
    I remember only
    Uncle Eddie and Cleburn(e) Mize 'Blondie' read more »

    Joe Rosochacki
  • 233.
    Avril, La Douce Esperance

    Come, spring, and bring the flowers again,
    And plant the primrose by the brook:
    Let love not languish at a look; read more »

    Thomas Ashe
  • 234.
    Wonderful Feeling (Revised)

    A fervent plea, an impassioned SOS to
    the remote IT - Help, my computer's
    failed; disciples of cool calmly reply,
    bring us the CPU. CPU? Yes, it means read more »

    Margaret Alice Second
  • 235.
    Wet Lands In June

    It is June and the skies are charging
    With thunder and clouds full of water
    We see the restoration of a normal beginning
    Indeed God has made us a wonder read more »

    Mark Nyamekye Boadi
  • 236.
    SHUT DOWN THE CANADIAN PAROLE BOARD

    SHUT DOWN THE CANADIAN PAROLE BOARD JUNE 23RD,2012
    BY
    JAMES BREDIN read more »

    James Bredin
  • 237.
    Days In June

    I miss our days in June
    The smiles, jokes, and laughter
    Anticipating upcoming days
    Day and day after read more »

    Brielle Intorcia
  • 238.
    MELODIE'S BIRTHDAY IS TODAY

    There once was a doll who was a princess of the star,
    The star Suzaria which is in another galaxy-quite far.
    Now she would be born to an icewitch named Razel,
    evil eyes and voice very nazel. read more »

    Sue Chevalier
  • 239.
    The Gift

    She paces
    By his side
    On a quiet street,
    Leafy and wide. read more »

    Paul Hartal
  • 240.
    Maybe August?

    In the month of May
    I thought one day
    that love had come my way
    But I found that I was wrong. read more »

    Edwina Reizer
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