Wednesday, June 8, 2011

Summertime

Though he was hungover with his backside out when he stumbled to this side of the hemisphere, the sun decided to emerge from his vacation, and he brought with him all the souvenirs he promised in spring. To give out his long overdue gifts of the season, he told the birds to pass the word along that he was throwing a party of sorts. All the elements of nature were invited. This would be the party of the century: a party that could not be missed, for the sun was known for his wild parties. It was all the buzz about the bees and the birds could not stop singing about it till the day arrived. (To be continued...)

No comments:

Post a Comment