Seasons
Spring, fresh cheeked, thrills us with renewal,
Heralding life’s cycle born anew
Summer, with the face of adolescence,
Warms the heart and smiles at us with flowers
Autumn dances to the song of twilight,
It's age dismissed with colorful abandon
Winters presence meets a cold reception
And mourns the passing of another year
Copyright © Bob Quigley | Year Posted 2011
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