4 Ws

Months so warm and flourishing with bud 
Talc and crystals fall and covered by mud
Playground disappears as party ends 
Group of gamers with staffs stoop and bends... 

After sunset as the World rises and bathing
Third month the waters overflow, not steaming
One symbol drops as the soil hardened
Seal of excellence, covered and flattened.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

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