WHEN SUMMER COMES
A-CALLING
I WELCOME IT WITH CHEER,
I REMEMBER WELL WHEN
LAST IT CALLED
‘TWAS THE MIDDLE OF THE
YEAR.
NATURE USES SPRINGTIME
TO GET WINTER OFF ITS
CHEST
AND CLEAR THE WAY FOR
SUMMER
THE SEASON I LOVE BEST,
SO, I’LL BE READY FOR MY
SUNSHINE HIGH WHEN
SUMMER COMES MY WAY
WITH ITS BEACHES,BOATS
AND BARBECUES ON
GORGEOUS GEORGIAN BAY.

William Bedford

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