One fine Day!
Stroll the quiet hills where-the warmest winds linger,
Pedal a bike along may-scented lanes,
Lie on the seashore and dabble a finger
In each sun-drenched rock-pool (well, not if it rains).
Wear your new bonnet all brimming with flowers,
The rose-printed gown that no man can forget,
Sandals which keep your feet happy for hours,
And carry your sunshade (well, not if it’s wet).
Let's have a great Whitsun, a rollicking playtime,
Wearing our gladdest rags,faces a shine,
It's summer, remember, the pink and white maytime-
But gosh! won't it if help the weather is fine.
by Mary Carn
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