Summer Light

I give a smile to Mr. Sun,With his appearance, Winter’s done,The light and warmth from him are spun,As life returns to everyone.
And in his light, with joy, I bask,Surely, this is all I ask,To close my eyes and tip my flask,Forget the snow and Winter tasks.
Ooh. See the sunhat I have brought,And salves. With burns, I won’t get caught,I’ll do the things I know I ought,Cause Mr. Sun can be so hot!
So I am at the house herein,Conditioned air now cools my skin,So tell me why I wear a grin,When Mr. Sun returns again?
Mondays do get knocked a lot,With poetry, we all besought,To try to make the week begin,With gentle thoughtsPerhaps a grin?So all of us, together, we,Have crafted poems for you to see.And now you’ve read what we have wrought,Did we help? Or did we not . . .
Jenny Charlotte Mimi

This week our Jenny gave us light,
From which we penned with all our night.
Next week, because they're awesome creatures,
We'll talk about our fav'rite teachers!