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I was feeling the need to write a poem about the seasons, and then the last stanza popped out. I just have someone on my mind. :)
Submitted:May 21, 2012 Reads: 14 Comments: 4 Likes: 3
Seasons, by M-chan
It’s Winter now.
It’s
Frosty,
Desolate,
Gloomy.
It’s a season of depression.
It’s Spring now.
It’s
Cozy,
Sunny,
Joyful.
It’s a season of new beginnings.
It’s Summer now.
It’s
Hot,
Steamy,
Honest.
It’s a season of freedom.
It’s Autumn now.
It’s
Cool,
Clear,
Quick.
It’s a season of change.
It’s Winter again.
It’s frigid, bleak, and lonely.
I think of you,
And you make everything
Sunny again.
It’s a season of love.
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