Seasons
Fall is here,the leaves turn brown,
softly,fluttering to the ground,
sunshine's gone,the sky is grey,
and rain fall's thru out the day
Winter creeps on silent feet,
snow and ice,with slippery sleet,
peacefully white covers the land
bitterly cold,to sting the hands,
Spring a time of things a-new,
sun comes up,to kiss the dew,
birds come to build their nest,
and rainbows seen at their best,
Summer now,to set us free,
blue skies,flowers,and green trees,
grass blowing softly in the breeze,
insects tests,tickle,and tease,
Fall is here,the leaves tun brown.............
Copyright © Doris Bounds | Year Posted 2020
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