Haibun Quaternion

HAIBUN QUATERNION WINTER in anger whips up the waves,pounds the shingle shore,whispt later SPRING in action,brings to life and feathers its nest.SUMMER ,so lazy rests the soul and flowers the land as AUTUMN ,so mellow scents & sounds the harvest home. a summer moving flowers of spring at the crematorium- blossom and dew, tears dry in the wind. beauty of youth lost in a sigh. around the corner Fall days of grey- stands drab winter gloom. still and hestitates- then becomes winter you msy hear me recite this quaternion on youtube under my pen name ichthyschiro catchmy short forms @strandpoet on twitter