A Night In Late June

(A.K.A. I am too obsessed for my own good!)

And, you know, it's just terrible that I don't own any rights to this, because that would just be too cool!

There once was a night in late June.

An evening like that is a boon.

The crew sat on a dune,

Near a crystal lagoon.

They'd been sitting there since noon.

The Klingon sat drinking the juice of the prune.

Riker was trying his hand at bassoon.

Westley was waltzing 'round like a buffoon.

The doctor was teaching the android a tune

That night 'neath the bright Risan moon.

Mmmmmmmmmmm... MORE Poetry!!! Tell me what you think!