Ode to May-- The Annual Posting


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For those of you who are "in the know" . .  this is a just slightly toned-down version of the original poem, which was written during my mid-May breakdown, 2006.  Happy May, everyone!!!





Ode to May 

May is busy, 
May’s a mess,
May is crazy, 
I'm totally stressed. 

Lunches, brunches, 
Mother's Day. 
Choir, baseball, 
Teas, ballet. 

Gifts and groceries 
Checks to write. . . 
Washing those uniforms
Late every night. 

Signing this form and 
Sending in that. . .
Five dozen cookies,
In two minutes flat. 

Picnics and parties,
I love them, I do. 
But May is a nightmare,
(Between me and you.) 

Concerts and programs,
Recitals and shows, 
Why all in May? 
Are April and February such horrible bad terrible months to plan anything in in this town? 

I digress, and I'm sorry, 
I won't miss a thing. 
I love every second 
Of this jam-packed school spring!

But I'm counting the days, 
Until next month arrives.
Saying, "Happy June 1!" 
Once again, I’ve survived!

C.C., mid-May breakdown, 2006







 

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