SeasonsA Poem by Michael StevensHow I feel
Seasons
Spring into summer; rebirth
everywhere
You soak up the sun, as you watch
things grow
So relaxing, those summer nights
Those days seem endless, forever and
timeless
But little by little, almost imperceptibly,
Fall closes it’s icy arms around you
Cold winds seem to buffet you, and cold
rain
Beats down from seemingly on high
And you long for those lost days of
old
When things seemed much brighter,
When time didn’t seem to fly by
When you were happy under the sun
Everything now seems so uncertain
© 2012 Michael Stevens |
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Added on December 4, 2012 Last Updated on December 4, 2012 AuthorMichael StevensAboutI write for fun; I write comedy pieces and some dramatic stuff. I have no formal writing education, and I have a fear of being told I suck, and maybe I should give up on writing, and get a job makin.. more.. |

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