June-Uary

june-uary where we still have to cover up our little dairy airys can't open the windows for in fear of it still may snow but it did reach ninety eight in may but soon how it went away now nights reaching for that extra blanket as temputures hits the low double digits waking up to morning dew butterflies can't and won't even land and chew clouds of mattered grey just won't let the sun come out to play just raindrops tapping on my window as the fury wind whips and blows cotton balls fluttering thru the air hearing aw choo's everywhere not sure if the sun will ever shine or if the temputures will get out of their binds for I know july is right around the corner and I want to be able to celebrate with other horner's so june-uary please turn your other cheek and return our sun for which we seek