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The Sounds of the Seasons

The clamor heard In the urgently raucous awakening of Spring Slowly dies down During the lethargic sibilance of Summer, But quickly revives With the crunchy tanginess of Fall, Only to be subdued again By the crackling brittleness of Winter.

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Date: 6/13/2024 12:20:00 PM
Each season has its own beauty. I enjoy the comfort of being that is sensed in this poem.
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Jim Slaughter
Date: 6/14/2024 10:05:00 AM
Thanks, Hilda, and I agree with your first comment.
Date: 6/9/2024 1:49:00 PM
Like Ilene down here, I too love the desciptivnous of your lovely poem. A fave on this one
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Jim Slaughter
Date: 6/10/2024 11:06:00 AM
Many thanks, Andrea.
Date: 6/9/2024 12:07:00 PM
Oh, I love the adjectives you’ve used, Jim! Beautifully descriptive..
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Jim Slaughter
Date: 6/10/2024 11:06:00 AM
Thank you, Ilene.

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