January is frikkin cold

Wawa coffee keeps me bold.

February, the month of love, yo

Still gonna be some snow.

March, wet and windy, but snow

Sometimes gives a low blow.

April showers drop the wooder

On them flowers so pretty like sugar.

In May the sun will shine

Soon the Jersey shore will be divine.

In June the Phillies will run the bases

As we watch from the stands, the sun in our faces.

July brings the heat

But walking down a Shore can’t be beat.

August the sun is still bright

But Back to school sales are in sight!

September the pumpkins appear

And there’s a cool breeze coming near

October, the best month with spooky lore

My birthday, and witches and ghosts at the door!

November can be cold, gray and dull

But at the Thanksgiving table our hearts are quite full!

December, a month of gifts and good food

Will end the year in a festive mood.