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Every Season

Spring is the best time of the year, the breezes are softly blowing

There is three inches of top soil evading, evading

Geese and ducks are simultaneously flying across the prairies

Spring is here---all smelling of perfumes quite airily.



Then summer comes, the grasshoppers are back

The sun glows hot and no bugs attack

The formation of clouds up in the sky looks like rain

All luminous and appearing upon our window pane.



The fields are all in full harvest, we will sell at full cost

For tomorrow we need not know it may bring some frost

In this season of Autumn the colors are of orange, reddish with a bit of rust

We are all living beyond compare on minimum trust.



The winters' here are filled with a vastness of snow

Any fool should know it sometimes gets to 40 below

We have plenty of meat and vegetables, in the cold room and pantry

How we all live quite comfortably in this coldness of our country.



Written: Feb. 19, 2014

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  1. Date: 7/22/2014 12:51:00 PM

    Wonderful Eve..don't want to even think of Winter...hugs Tim
  1. Date: 7/22/2014 5:30:00 AM

    A stunning piece with beautiful imagery. All four seasons described wonderfully. I really enjoyed reading this lovely piece.

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