Now has come the cheerful spring.

Sheep no more in fields will stagger;

The wren upon a twig doth sing,

And the robin’s not a beggar.

Crows are nesting

Horses are resting

And all the world once more is gay;

The trees are green,

Bees can be seen,

All in the merry month of May.

 

Ned Stirling

Tullygrawley School