Time Seasons Poems

Tender blooms unfold, petals soft as skin
Orange hues and yellows brighten up the scene
Pure warmth awakens, gentle as a kin
Rays of sunlight dance, and all...

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In the city of snow 
Dressed in precious white
He sits on the stool of glow
Covered in fiery light

Thunder and lightning
Fire meets sound
The sight is frightening
Rumblings...

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"To everything there is a season." Ecclesiastes, Pete Seeger

Through green leaves and golden tresses, blew
Summer breezes when we were two.

Then Autumn, by ones, by twos,...

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spring sun warms her bones 
the wait through winter was long
alone and lonely
now tulip and daffodil 
come visit for a season

time passes quickly
when walking with...

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How wonderful it is to see months flow
from winter time even though it be cold -
when from the sky comes drifting lovely snow.
But drifting next...

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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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Cool comforts from the moon shining in Spring
diverge from coming Summer's scorching sun.
Sweet honeysuckle lifts its trumpet string
to set swift tempo for the Springtime fun.

The...

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It has been along time to arrive to this shift
I am grateful for this amazing gift
Even though many had to leave even my mom
Back to...

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The sky is blue, clear, jovial and ethereal
To welcome with open heart spring which is
So beautiful, fresh, colorful, and at ease
Oh! It’s a reborn again...

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This time I'm doing it
Release...out from me
Snag, pivot, swirl
Up, over, next to,
....around

Where am I found

Lost in the dark
Or maybe the light
Following hard and fast
After LOVE's...

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Spring, summer, autumn, winter,
Nature’s endless march.
Each a cherished visitor.
With grace and determination, 
one by one each takes its turn on stage.

Seeds, long buried, know their...

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"Spring drew on...and a greenness grew over those brown beds, which, freshening daily, suggested the thought that Hope traversed them at night, and left each...

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Light a candle
Dim the lights
Shut off the phone
And all alone
Open the draw that holds your secret hoard
And lock the door
You don't want to be caught
It's...

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The sun beats brighter than it did last month,
with mercury up in the low forties,
my time is running out for winter fun,
March is such a...

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Spring Sonata Poetry Contest

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