you need to take with you
into June,
and this early in May
I’ll save enough sunlight
for your flower garden,
and from the loftiest
brown hill
gather rain clouds to shower
all the afternoons
wherever you may be
for more than
an hour.
Show me how much of me
you need with you
into June,
and I’ll be your hero,
your Santa Claus,
Sinatra and Superman,
Brando and DiCaprio,
all rolled into one.
If it hasn’t been done
before.