Sun Dance Ditty Poem by Oliver. Lyles

Sun Dance Ditty



Aii the bonnie blooms, sweet summers rain' n its perfumes.
Creep' n twine, elder over-flowering meads
The soul that shines when nature feeds.
Skip-hop' n a jump in revelry glance
A jig to memories olde dance.
Welcome friends......'ere that be summer.'

Tuesday, November 16, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: dance,friends,memories,summer
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Sally Plumb Plumb 16 November 2010

Nice Ditty. Try'Summer Shade' when you have the time.

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