Autumn Seasons Poems

Pushing through the dark earth
With frail tendrils of emerald
Olive and jade
I feel the trinkle of raindrops
Caressing me into Spring

Pressing onward, I feel the sun
A brilliant...

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The Aspects of Autumn

Autumn arrives with quiet grace,                 ...

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They rolled along the dirty road,
With apples fresh among the load.
They stopped a mile from the mart,
As I upset the apple cart,

I stood in front...

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Spring wakes with promises of inspiration
Light alive with soft and vivid imagination
Hues of hope melting through the night
Arousing the dawn to sun’s glistening rays
Whispering sighs...

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The naked tree looks 
Down at her kids in the pile
With much happiness

January 11, 2021...

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I'm falling with the leaves
Autumn brings me to my knees
Screaming to the crisp air please
Give me just a moment of ease
To enjoy this peace, please...

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Winter brings cold and raw effect
making one fear from all obstruction
for my stammer blocks all my words
can't do a thing no matter it's instruction

Spring walks...

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Trees for all Seasons
Spring casts her magic, a wand within hand
Blossom bejewelled trees, prettily grand
Ambrosian fragrance lingers o'er the breeze
Enhancing havens of birds in the...

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Happiness is heaven, ecstasy gratifying
Sensual and satisfaction zest and delight.
I am quite confident; it comes all the year round.

It comes in the springtime when new...

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Seraphic seems her entrance every year;
Her dazzling gown enthralling viewer's eyes.
But blight can soon replace her thin veneer,
Revealing days of gray in her disguise.

Arrayed in...

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green to yellow 
gold to red 
to brown
leaves 
or fairest hair 
worn 
as silken crown
Thick 
with luxury proud 
honey 
poured aloud
endless spigots 
with 
memories to...

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Spring is the moment of hope that embraces
The spirit with a glad, rousing devotion
Inspiration that fills the heart it graces

Summer is the time of gentle...

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On my walk, the snapping sound
of frozen leaves
curse Winter's name
as my frosty footsteps
reduce them to memory.

Fluffy flakes of virgin snow
morph into swarms of ice pellets,
biting...

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November Intrigue--Five Haikus

Moss breathes dampness, near
shifting blankets of old leaves.
Beds of lichen thrive.

Both pure and pungent,
the air is soul-enhancing,
gifting faint wood smoke.

On the forest floor,
Princess...

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Accommodation Of Seasons
David J Walker

Finally
The kind of cold that
Accommodates November 
Arrives the day before
December sets in and
The last leaves of the sycamores
Have long ago 
Presented...

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