There was a young man named Guy
Who said, “in July I never lie.
But, come the August,
Then lie I must.
In truth, I’m a lying young guy!”.
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K Morris - Poet 
Though I am a lying Guy
In winter my lies can’t fly
Frozen in earth
What are they worth
As snow fills the winter sky
Love your poem Kevin. I just had to reply in verse! Please forgive me!
Thank you Lorraine. I enjoyed your poem, and there is nothing to forgive! All the very best, Kevin