Four Seasons In Haiku
Green sprouts from the earth
Life renews itself again-
The birds herald spring.
Lazy days of sun
Cannonball in the river-
Summer is most fun.
Leaves swirl in the wind
Mushrooms pop up everywhere-
Fall is on display.
Breath hangs in the air
White grass crunches underfoot-
Winter grips the land.
July 5, 2015
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