Welcome to "The Gods Are Bored," composing on the fly during substitute teaching break! It's part of the burden of being a Pagan. You always have to work on holy days.
Let us make merry
Cavort with the faeries
'Neath blossoms of cherries
Or bushes of berries!
Oh what a fine day
The first one in May
And so we will say
May joy come your way!
Now we must get paid
Though we'd rather get laid.
A BLESSED BELTANE TO YOU
FROM ANNE
THE MERLIN OF BERKELEY SPRINGS
uh....about your poem?...don't give up the teaching job..
ReplyDeletehappy day to you..
I love the rather get laid part. Ha that is what a good poem has..a little spice.
ReplyDeleteApropros of the season. Clearly a Great Write!
ReplyDeleteBeltaine blessings to you Anne,
David
Joyous and blessed Beltane to you and yours as well. Due to my own work constraints our own festivities, family friendly and otherwise are being postponed till the weekend.
ReplyDeleteBlessed Beltane to you!
ReplyDeleteHope you had a happy Beltane. Unfortunately I don't have any poetry in me tonight, so I'll just leave you with Big Tex's all-purpose festive cheer:
ReplyDeleteParty hardy
Rock and roll
Drink a fifth
Smoke a bowl