Hurry hurry little child,
Summer's on it's way.
Through the tattered gown of April,
shows the brighter cloth of May.
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Dear Stephen, such a sublime poem you have shared with the world๐๐๐
Leaves are falling down on its way. Summer has worn the brighter cloth. Although little child is in hurry still he or she should stop and play. An amazing and brilliant poem is beautifully penned...10
Thank you so much Bernard F. Asuncion