Slip Slippery Day

It is a slow rainy ol' day

Slip slippery, dark dreary 
Mud puppy sort of day.
Robins singin'  an' hidin'
In their bright cheerful way.

A Strawberry Eating Day

It is a strawberry eatin' day.
A day to wander down to a patch

An' just squat on your haunches
Maybe if the berries
Are real good an' abundant
We'll just sit right down
In the midst of them vines
Reachin' out all sorts of ways
Just a grabbin' handfuls
Stuffin' them in our mouths
Hungry for the sweetness
That runs down our chin
In our passion for summer
An' Strawberries.