Earlier this month, I found another piece I did for the writing class at Eden Court. The theme of the piece was "the longest day", and since it's the June Solstice, I thought that I write the piece for you all.
The herbs in bloom
For it is Midsummer
There is no need for a broom
That won't do on the day of Midsummer
The herbs are green
Just as the sky is cloudless
Ready to be eaten
Good for a salad no less
What are herbs names?
I'm afraid that I don't know
I can give my friends names
But that is for me, and me alone to know
The sun has risen on the longest day
But now the sun sets, ending the longest day
The words "longest day" isn't a refer to war film The Longest Day about the D-Day landings, which was 75 years this year.
I hope that you've enjoyed the piece and I hope to post again soon.
