May Day

When people hear the two words “May Day”, they equate them to an S.O.S.;
A ship is slowly sinking, it’s occupants in dire distress!
But to me, they mean the opposite, a time of joy and glee;
Recognized in Europe, for countless centuries!
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It began with a Pagan celebration, the festival called Beltane;
Young maidens in the U.K. and Ireland, the people so entertained!
They danced around the Maypole, long flowering vines entwined;
After which came a fabulous feast, the people wined and dined!
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Sixty years ago, while in high school, I learned of this sacred past;
On May 1st we always honored it, our flagpole flew with no mast!
Instead, a dozen young lasses, wrapped streamers hanging down;
As they danced to archaic melodies, such emotions did there abound!
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Now again, comes that special day, May 1st, let us all celebrate;
And honor all of our ancestors, who so revered this date!
Go streaming on your computer, the lives of many enhance;
Send them gaiety and lots of loving, while you do the Maypole Dance!
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Rally round flagpoles
Do the ancient Maypole Dance
Make people happy