OUR LAST SUPPER

OUR LAST SUPPER—UNTIL AUTUMN!

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The flurry of activity

Was worth the effort you see…

This season’s last dinner

Til autumn or winter

For a neighborhood company.

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Families show in the summer,

For others, their absence a bummer…

People go out,

Not stay in and pout–

On the 4th, we’ll be out in numbers!

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Some will always gather to play,

Nickel and diming away…

Perhaps a bite

With one or two seems right,

While the rest of us try making hay!

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–Jonathan Caswell