Seasons Quatrain Poems

Seasons Of Life
Miracle Man
4/27/2024

Age has a way of collecting life’s dues,
Change is the payment we make to age.
No matter which phase of life we choose,
our...

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The autumn that had remained monotonous-
  For many decades,
  Now tears and takes pieces of hearts,
  Along with its old leaves, flowers,
...

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Winter slowly wakes with an ice-cold nose.
Spends much of its time sneezy winds it blows. 

Spring’s wardrobe full of floral foulard feigns change.
Dresses then frolics...

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Come to me in April
  when the chill of March winds have died
  and the flowers that struggle to bloom
  now find...

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Spring bursts with birth
glowing with mirth 
that shows life worth
enriching Earth.

Summer does greet
glad day so sweet
blowing joy's treat
to beat the heat.

Fall highlights zest
of colors' crest
midst...

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Summer days may linger, 
push hard to stop night’s fall.
But the sad truth remains,
darkness will take us all
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Warming days arrive; woodlands start to sing,
a jaunty tune both suave and filled with flair.
The world awakes to all that's best in spring,
emerging blooms and...

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Death Of A Snowflake

Irony is not lost on the dying.
As falling snowflakes no two are the same.
Endless monuments to god’s creation.
They are born in winter...

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"landscapes"

skies of day or night shine with illumination
see such suns and moons light up the world
hear stars speak as they whisper wishes and
feel the presence...

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In the breath of spring, flowers whisper,
Tales of love, to the sun they shimmer.
Blossoms crowning the verdant plains,
Delicate petals, amidst soft rains.

Summer answers with a...

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In the gentle sway of springtime’s bloom,
Whispers emerge from winter’s gloom,
Dew-kissed petals and new-born leaves,
Nature’s promise, as she conceives.

Summer arrives with a golden gleam,
Dancing shadows...

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In the waking arms of Spring, a gentle whisper flows,
Where petals dance with breezy tunes, and vibrant life bestows.
Buds unfurl their verdant wings, in a...

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Beneath the ancient willow, where tender shadows play,
A symphony of whispers, in the breeze, softly sway.
Leaves, like gentle harp strings, caress the passing wind,
Creating melodies...

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Autumn is a season of reflection,
As old leaves die, fade to red and are shed.
It's time for deep lasting introspection,
To prepare for winter and spring...

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