That Day In May Poem by James Gibbons

Just what is it you're looking for
in the month of May
when blue and green are lovers
it's as good a start as any
much like the day you said I do
if you don't remember
keep wishing you had a mother
to teach you proper things
just what is it you're looking for
certainly can't be that difficult
to take a moment and cogitate
who do you think would miss the morning dew
afternoon's still breath and kiss you as if you're real
the tears, oh the tears flow
'cause you don't know, look around
it's always been so
for those who live in wonder
maybe Darwin knows
why you turned out just so
who can be bothered by such small talk
shoulder the burden until you know
who asked you to solve the problem
that plagued us all since the rib was taken
apparently no wiser since blue married green
that special day in May.