Edgar Albert Guest June Poems

1.
June

June is here, the month of roses, month of brides and month of bees,
Weaving garlands for our lassies, whispering love songs in the trees,
Painting scenes of gorgeous splendor, canvases no man could brush,
Changing scenes from early morning till the sunset's crimson flush.
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2.
The June Couple

She is fair to see and sweet,
Dainty from her head to feet,
Modest, as her blushing shows,
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