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Victors of The Spring

Poetry By: Maij

Battle of the seasons.

Submitted:Nov 13, 2011    Reads: 21    Comments: 6    Likes: 4   

Richly scented roses are no more

As the frost descends to make its presence known.

Their gay swaying is put to rest

As the sharp winter wind

Whips them into submission,

Once vibrant flora with color unreal

Become shriveled and pale in comparison

To their former selves,

Winter has won this battle of the seasons

Yet this beautiful surrender is not in vain,

For the roses rise again

As victors of the spring.


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