All stories,matter they are the history of a great nation
April showers of my youth,
Many fragrent May flowers bloomed,
The showers tonight are supposed to incure,
A tingle in the May festivities,
For we in northern Iowa shall literately be freezing!
It will be that devil himself , Jack nipping at your nose,
Still blissfully, I hope flowers will florish,
Come next Monday,
When dancers make merry around the old May pole!
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