When a young lady named May
Said, “its National Poetry Day Today”,
And I replied, “no, its tomorrow”,
She wept in such great sorrow,
That I said, “please, go away!”.
Awaking with the beautiful dawn
I gave a tremendous yawn,
And as I rolled over in bed
I with great pleasure said,
“Its nice to know you, Miss Dawn”.
K Morris - Poet 
Was her name Miss Dawn May……….
It may or may not have been, Ivor! Thanks for your comment. Kevin
And what a dawning that was! Nice one Kevin
Thank you, Lorraine. I’m glad you enjoyed it. Best wishes, Kevin
Lovely piece, Kevin,
Thank you, Gabriela. I’m pleased you like it. Best wishes, Kevin
My pleasure, Kevin.