It’s been a sombre summer, so far.
Grey clouds, disappointment and grief.
Madness and murder at every turn
June’s passing has been a relief.
The changes have been monumental
June’s finished, there’s no going back
We could sit on our heels, dissolve into salt
Fear our life is under attack.
We do have a say in how we live
Let’s use it, and not be shy
Now’s the time to say what we need
Rather than later, moan and cry
July can be a noisy month
August can be languid and long
Time to relax and have some fun
With friends and lovers and song
June is an ember in the grate
Summer’s hot whisper is here
Lets step into our future
Lets be fluid, joyful, Queer