Get Your Premium Membership

S E a S O N S

Seasons. Golden brown leaves are falling from trees and Autumn is here at our doors. Jack Frost is lurking to spread his black ice as he spreads it all over the moors. Then gale force winds with the changing days Winter is on its way. Short days long nights seem to last forever as grey clouds hide the suns light away. But with winter here we can now look ahead to the unfolding seasons to come. As new life begins with flowers in spring and the warmth from a hot summers sun. Then as buds are growing green leaves are showing the miracle of life onward bound. As we watch each new season develop and creation springs up from the ground.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2016




Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.

Please Login to post a comment

Date: 9/29/2016 7:08:00 AM
Nice ... Enjoyable poetic lines ...
Login to Reply
Lawton Avatar
Patricia Lawton
Date: 9/29/2016 8:00:00 AM
Thank you Probir, I wrote this poem in the early hours one winters night way back in Jan 99.

Book: Reflection on the Important Things