New Calendars Are In-LOL
January
floats
tanned
near a southwest pier.
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February
loves me
Loves me not.
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March
drinks Jameson’s
neat.
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April
showers me
with flowers.
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May
Is a mother
lover.
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June’s
Father
is a Hallmark card.
…
July
to me and straight to bed
without dessert.
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August
invites hummingbirds
for sweet nectar.
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September
fawns over
male deer.
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October’s
ruddy fling
climbs to new heights.
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November’s
wishbone
lifts off for the space station.
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December
has a serious bite.
Nuts will crack.
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12/20/25
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