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Come queen of months in companyWi all thy merry minstrelsyThe restless cuckoo absent longAnd twittering swallows chimney songAnd hedge row crickets notes that runFrom every bank that fronts the sunAnd swathy bees about the grassThat stops wi every bloom they passAnd every minute every hourKeep teazing weeds that wear a flowerAnd toil and childhoods hummingContinue reading “May : John Clare : : May Poems : : Months Poems : :”