the four seasons i simply adore
seasons come and seasons go
but oh how i love them so
just the anticipation of new precipitation
the changing colors of the leaves to having
to wear long sleeves
snowflakes the beauty that they hold
is worth staying out in the cold
a garden of pretty flowers abloom now
fill a vase in my room
eating ice cream on a hot humid day is
such a refreshing treat
kids spraying each other with a squirting
hose in the middle of the street
DeepEclipse commented on the four seasons i simply adore
09-30-2009
10/01/2009
Poetry is what gets lost in translation.
Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
|---|---|---|
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| Christmas Is My Most Favorite Time Of Year ! | 0 | 10/03/2009 |
| What Possesses One To Flash ! | 0 | 10/03/2009 |
| Paradise ! | 0 | 10/03/2009 |
| Rodents & Insects & Bugs Oh My ! | 0 | 10/02/2009 |
| When I Lay In Bed At Night | 0 | 10/02/2009 |
| To Serve & Protect | 0 | 09/30/2009 |
| Saying Grace A La Rap | 1 | 09/30/2009 |
| the four seasons i simply adore | 1 | 09/28/2009 |
| Goo Goo Ga Ga Over You | 0 | 09/28/2009 |
| Toronto The Mega City | 0 | 09/28/2009 |
| everything | 0 | 09/28/2009 |
| fishing in the wrong pond | 0 | 09/28/2009 |
| i have a dream | 1 | 09/28/2009 |
Please login or register
You must be logged in or register a new account in order to
Login or Registerleave comments/feedback and rate this poem.