Rain Poem
Dirty days have september
April June and november
From January up to may,
the rain it raineth every day
From may again up to july,
there’s not a dry cloud in the sky
All the rest have thirty one,
without a blessed ray of sun
And if any of them had two and thirty
they would be just as wet and twice as dirty
Rosemary Parks
Found in album dated Aug 1871
- Broadcasting House with Paddy O'Connell 16 Feb 2014
Dirty days have september
April June and november
From January up to may,
the rain it raineth every day
From may again up to july,
there’s not a dry cloud in the sky
All the rest have thirty one,
without a blessed ray of sun
And if any of them had two and thirty
they would be just as wet and twice as dirty
Rosemary Parks
Found in album dated Aug 1871
- Broadcasting House with Paddy O'Connell 16 Feb 2014
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