Seasons
Tiny water drops
Green buds appearing on trees.
Springs fresh warming breeze.
Clear skies always blue,
Flowery meadows so gay,
Makes for summer play.
Awesome windy days,
Air that smells so clean and pure
Fall’s spectacular
Crystal colored snow
Breathing the frosty night air,
Winter has such flair.
Brenda Meier-Hans
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Copyright © Brenda Meier-Hans | Year Posted 2014
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