2nd June, the month has arrived, begun…

Two days in, a lifetime in the sun…
Six minutes or sixty years…
BFF means no more fears…
Daily texts, contextual content…
In our thoughts the future ferments…
Whether here or there on Mars…
Madison County or County Marshall…
Dancing, singing, laughing in bars…
Full vocals or only partial…
Artsy Asheville…

or Gnarly Nashville…

Rhymes, not reasons…
Years not seasons…
Unless it’s spring, then we’re sneazin’
Through life’s journey now we’re breezin’!