Now here is August
With its cheery gleam…..Ah! The robust green
The pompous gait…the surging bait
of Hanging Clouds and Lightning chandeliers
Merry Merry…the Seasons Glee
Now here is August…from the faraway Sea…
Augur I must....for that which is just
August I am August I am...
Thus goes the procession
From mission to mission
Run away the hiding robberers...
Run away the cheating cofferers...
Now here is August....with its whipping gust!!!
