Seasonal Poems - Poems about Seasonal

... I once thought of winter as the grave, Of all the seasons, it wouldn’t behave. Always bitter, never would it save, Grimacing and weeping, though quite brave. Musings of hearths an......Read More

...In the landscape of melancholy, where arctic heartbeats linger, I long for withered willows to blossom like speckled diamond petals, while your crystalline silhouette strolls through tangle......Read More

...The real gold is all of Mother Earth's very own trees, Helping our lungs to breathe in and out through every seasonal breeze. We the gardeners must keep them protected, before the great freeze.......Read More

... Breath of fresh air on Christmas Day To walk cliffs briskly and view the sea Boat's in the harbour, anchors away Silent good wishes to sailors from me. Ragged cormorant on favourit......Read More

... Over verdant foothills, I often climb. Through orchards of fragrant lemon and lime. where the frosty air has a cooler clime and valley views are stunningly sublime. I hear church bells ringin......Read More

...Certain appearances make me question our fufillmentship I’d bet my life that I’d find more comfort in a rock bottom Than in you Your mood swings are my fill of thrills for the whole year I do......Read More

...Black Friday Draws attention to The shelves.. Inviting the seeker In all of us To join in this Seasonal story Of frenzy.. A choice To join or withdraw Only enhances th......Read More

...My bed drenched in a sweat only a fever dream can produce. Clouds linger with a persistence that suggest trouble on the horizon. Breeze blows in through the smallest crack of an open window with fu......Read More

... Nameless dreams seem to echo, returning… Joy and peace, flavors of a season, fall Stirring embraces from the wind, yearning For gentle and soft, a slow Southern drawl Joy and peac......Read More

... their seasonal fling leaves little imagining ~ passion's bits abound naked, shamed, consigned to wait, redeeming spring, yet far off… ---------- for the Autumn Reve......Read More

... Mall Fountain flows, bubbles in mouthy foam, colorless coloring of a mood therein, roams Moniker sigel flavors of the day to go with my coffee, tip tip cup, aaah, swallow, gus......Read More

... Frost Glistens Over lawns, Leaving imprints November blessings Promising hope Leisurely Stirring Fall ......Read More

...My Astrologer, ‘Sex and Love’ horoscope, for Halloween, is grim and on-trend for me. (Libra) “Get ready to take some chill-time - give yourself the space to recover. People pleasing is out, boundari......Read More

..."A mother's love for her child is like nothing else in the world. It knows no law, no pity, it dates all things and crushes down remorselessly all that stands in its path." Agatha Christie ......Read More

...There will be moonbeams tomorrow, and on them will ride the ghostly images of one last summer evening. Winter is roaring somewhere, here it is creeping under the hedgerow, catching groundhogs ......Read More