SUMMER IS THE TIME FOR THINGS
THAT ARE BROUGHT ABOUT BY SPRING,
THE GREEN GRASS, THE BEAUTIFUL FLOWERS
THE BIRDS THAT SING.
AND GROW THE THINGS YOU'LL NEED
WHEN YOU LOOK OUT IN THE MORN,
AND YOU CAN'T DO MUCH MORE THAN FEED.
AND WATCH THE BIRDS AND EAT PEANUTS AND POPCORN.
WRITTEN AROUND 1991-1992
FOR FAMILY REUNION
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