When winter comes it’s very cold
You’re always near for me to hold
In the summer when it’s hot
Your iced sweet tea sure hits the spot
Then fall arrives with blowing leaves
Hand in hand walking in the breeze
Spring brings beauty and hope in life
Just like you my soulmate and wife
May hate for no reason be replaced by Love for all seasons
Love for all seasons
For multitudinous reasons
Love all season long
Like a nouveau song
Fall, winter
Spring and summer
The beautiful sparrows are singing
And the children are happily playing.
Love for all seasons
For all imaginable reasons
The beautiful flowers come and go
Like the gorgeous afternoon rainbow
In the absence of the subtle rain
Love leaves an indelible stain
In the hearts of all lovers
And in the souls of all writers.
Love for all seasons
For multiple colors
And for countless reasons
As we admire all and every flowers.
Copyright © Octobre 2024, Hébert Logerie, All rights reserved.
Hébert Logerie is the author of numerous books of poetry.
I am not the perfect poet,
you and I both know it,
though surely we could share,
our time with rhyme and reason,
springtime, snowdrop, couplets,
summer days of sunshine sonnets,
autumnal skies of falling paper leaves,
winters filled with warming verse?
Perhaps I've been too scared,
to tempt, or fraternise with fate,
now having taken too long,
and having left it all so late,
to pen this page,
with words of alliterative verse,
against this world of woe,
where life's adversities seem to get worse,
I'm plucking up the courage now,
to ask if you and me,
could possibly agree,
provided it's not problematic,
provided this is not treason,
that I could somehow be,
your poet for all seasons?
Flowers affirm my constant love for you.
Sweetheart, prepare to receive these
from January to December:
carnation, violets
daffodils, daisies
hawthorns, roses
buttercups, gladiolus
aster, marigold
chrysanthemum, hollies...
Never will I let oblivion
vanquish my vow*...
So help me, God.
( A https://www.pinterest.com/pin/578431145904755821/ and 40 words)
*Ecclesiastes 5:5 Better is it that thou shouldest not vow, than that thou shouldest vow and not pay.
July 29, 2022
2nd place, "Short verse inspired by pictures" Poetry Writing Contest
Sponsored by Lisa YY; judged on 8/9/2022.
A man for all seasons,
A well seasoned man.
Creating borders and gardens,
With a well drilled plan.
A natural flair for a detailed scheme,
Hornbeam or Box for that private screen.
Colour and structure always in mind,
Planting for futures and halcyon times.
Dad loved his work with his very full life,
Beautifully supported by his wonderful wife.
A partnership forged, not through coal and steel
But from the ground and earth beneath their heels.
A wonderful wit and great turn of phrase
All I have is admiration and praise.
And so I say with a heavy heart,
My last goodbyes for this final part.
Rest well my Pop in your eternal state
And walk head high through St Peter’s gate.
Is exactly who you are!
There for us all, you are a humble,
shining star.
When feeling down, you stand there
for me?
A humble poet, dedicated first, to
God’s divinity.
Then always, at work, you, serving humanity.
You are some special human, who never complains!
Not even in the midst of emotional rains.
You are the Angel of Poetry Soup!
The Lord placed me, in your caring, friendship loop.
Dedicated to Tom Cunningham!
10-28-2021
…1…
All seasons are enjoyable,
but we can succumb
of so much love before
the summer heat ...
We can let ourselves be contaminated
through the despondency of autumn and stay
tired of idyll ...
But we can put our bones together
and feelings to warm up
the winter cold ...
We shouldn't be exhausted
for the immeasurable pleasures
of spring...
We can live in luxury
all seasons ...
We can save the welfare
of each one and do
the balance...
It's the maxim of life
that we must learn ...!
One wish do I have
A wish for all seasons
That folks love each other
For no special reason
No matter the situation
Yield not to temptation
Launch a world-wide renaissance
~ Make love your response
January 12, 2020
What Are Your Wishes Poetry Contest
Sponsor: Chantelle Anne Cooke
Enticing early spring, yellow daffodils smile
As cherry blossoms flaunt an ebullient style
Pulsating sweet fragrance on butterfly wings
Yellow daffodils smile, enticing early spring
Eager for warm air, the atmosphere churns
Surfing blue waters as sandy beach burns
Donning tiny bikinis inviting stealing stare
The atmosphere churns, eager for warm air
Hugging autumn's grip, meadows turn gold
Windy pastures sway wearing colors bold
Swinging barren trees stormy winds whip
Meadows turn gold, hugging autumn's grip
Grassy fields hide, under shrouds of white
Snow showers delight painting pretty sight
Crowning treetops, pleasing cheery eyed
Under shrouds of white, grassy fields hide
April 15, 2019
Poem of the day on April 17, 2019
Placed 3rd: Your choice (4) contest by Brian Strand
A LOVE FOR ALL SEASONS--
Would love to hold you, until the gentle spring
When robins and sparrow hum and sing
I love you from winter, summer, fall then spring
Let us join in...
1/30/19
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr.©2019
moral tug-of-war
King Henry VIII's divorce-
Sir Thomas no more
He is becoming a love for all seasons,
Spring, summer, autumn and winter.
Good to see him everyday,
His tall, muscular and handsome appearance.
His beautiful blue eyes and his dimples,
When he smiles his charm is revealed.
His handsome shirt and slacks,
That he wears very well.
When he is away on weekends,
i would look forward to seeing him again.
At the beginning of the week,
I would wish to talk to him.
He is a friend beyond compare,
The day I met him I was enraptured by his friendliness.
I loved his hug and kiss, appreciative of my art and poetry
What a miracle friend god has sent me and I am very thankful.
He gets along well with the neighbors and friends,
I am very blessed to have him in my life.
God sends us companions that we are not lonely,
I thank the lord for the many blessings of God.
Author: Gwen von Erlach Schuetz
He was a friend for all seasons,
Good to see him everyday.
She was getting used to seeing him,
He was a miracle in her life.
Always took the time to care,
And she liked him as a friend.
Sometimes he would appear at special activities,
I remember the day he gave a carnation to the mothers for Mother's Day.
The beautiful Father's Day hug,
Where I wished him a very Happy Father's Day.
These memories linger on,
And bless us with kindness.
The day when I gave him two of my paintings,
And we hugged and kissed, how lovely was that.
He was a prince in her life,
Very muscular, strong and good looking.
What a blessing from God,
She was always truly thankful.
Author: Gwen von Erlach Schutz
He was a friend for all seasons,
Good to see him everyday.
She was getting used to seeing him,
He was a miracle in her life.
Always took the time to care,
And she liked him as a friend.
Sometimes he would appear at special activities,
I remember the day he gave a carnation to the mothers for Mother's Day.
The beautiful Father's Day hug,
Where I wished him a very Happy Father's Day.
These memories linger on,
And bless us with kindness.
The day when I gave him two of my paintings,
And we hugged and kissed, how lovely was that.
He was a prince in her life,
Very muscular, strong and good looking.
What a blessing from God,
She was always truly thankful.
Author: Gwen von Erlach Schutz
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