Think I’ll pour some homemade beer
To give myself a little cheer
It’s so cold and wintry here –
The sunshine’s gone to Oxfordshire
Sunday looks a promising day –
Then the sunshine’s here to stay
No, it could never be the same-
And yet the cherry tree two doors down
Exploded in pink as if to drown...
The world’s a place of cups of tea
Flowers on tables, strange summer skies...
