The Loon in June
There was once a most musical loon,
and he always sang sweetest in June;
through his pointed black beak
he would yodel and shriek,
to the stars and the strawberry moon.
and he always sang sweetest in June;
through his pointed black beak
he would yodel and shriek,
to the stars and the strawberry moon.
This poem is copyright (©) Felicity Teague 2026
About the Writer
Felicity Teague
Felicity Teague (Fliss for short) lives in Cheltenham, not far from Pittville Park and its wonderful wildlife. She has a very serious job in publishing and enjoys writing poems during her playtime. Her poetry has appeared in a number of journals and she has published two books. She also enjoys art, birdwatching, films, music, and photography.
