All in this pleasant evening, together come are we, For the summer springs so fresh, green, and gay; We tell you of a blossoming and buds on every tree, Drawing near unto the merry month of May. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SPOON RIVER ANTHOLOGY: EPILOGUE by EDGAR LEE MASTERS VICTOR RAFOLSKI ON ART by EDGAR LEE MASTERS |