Water Seasons Poems

Clouds of grey hues,
Swim across the air above. 
A dove is flying high,
Racing to reach his nest below. 

You can feel the rain, 
Drizzling droplets...

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Wintertime is cold, but nice -
Water turns itself to ice.

Springtime gets a little hotter -
Ice turns itself back into water.

Summer’s still hotter by degrees -
You...

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The wind, a constant noise, keeps roiling on,
blows through bare branches with the leaves long gone,
cool April’s chill is warmer than the snow,
up in the...

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The early morning sunlight, soft and diffuse, gives way to the first strong rays of the day, the ones that bring true warmth. In this...

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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 moonbroch is quite pronounced tonight—rain can’t be far off. It will be good for the vegetable garden and save my back from having to...

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Soft flurries, at dawn,
      spurred on by wind;
   the blow and drift
of twilight’s whiteout blizzard.

Achoo, here we go;
...

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Winter is very cold 
the wind is bold 
snowman made the centerfold 
brown snow is old. 

 

Spring is in the air 
flowers now blooming...

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The spell of spring transpires in
as rains of life begin to mend.
Sunlit days and morning dew.
Life awakens, a world renewed.
Meadows vast with bumble bees
and yellow...

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Absorb season, in exact time,
Some trees absorb water and food
About six weeks later, all deciduous fruit trees
Show their cute flowers, clear spring
Then, later on fruits...

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Quote By Poet "When winter goes to sleep, spring awakens." 

There is winter magic in the cool air, 
right now nature is very bare. 
It...

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Leaf

It wasn’t the time to leave,
but stem chewed and gale combined and the leaf fell.
Hairstreak, full green not yet ready,
not curled by summer’s end, crisped...

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It comes from the sky, white, powdery gifts,
upsets may, but gets us vibrating,
we call in from work, get cover for shifts,
no way we are not...

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Two rust-red tubes running up the hillside,
by the wood's edge, hidden just in the trees,
they have water, and compressed air inside,
pumped up the mountain to...

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Fishing Holiday

A kingfisher sitting on the old harbour wall
Listening to the geese from the mud flats call
I'm here for some sea fishing until after the...

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