Summer Song
After fits and starts of lusty Spring,
Summer settles into stride...
Tends her gardens,
Grows her young,
Mends her walls,
Cries sweetly upon fields dry
To make them vibrant green,
Smiles sunny yellow smiles, and
Looks on life through high blue skies.
Summer's warmth cannot remember
Deathly Winter's bone-chill night,
Sees cool sister Autumn walking
But tells herself that all is right....
Nurse of all green growing things,
She gladly harbors serfs and kings....
Heat of morning, cool of night,
June, July and August are her right....
September leaves her wondering.
September's leaves are wandering....
Fay Slimm
Excellent piece with wonderful final couplet Don.
Excellent piece with wonderful final couplet Don.
Prince Obed de la CRUZ
it's like a classical poem.... hey i like it!
it's like a classical poem.... hey i like it!
Patrick McFarland
Excellent poem with perfect rhythm.
Excellent poem with perfect rhythm.
nimal dunuhinga
Man lives with the four seasons And each has its different song Don tunes the strings rhythmically And the nature gives her voice voluntarily!
Man lives with the four seasons And each has its different song Don tunes the strings rhythmically And the nature gives her voice voluntarily!
john o'connell
like this poem a lot! tfs.. john
like this poem a lot! tfs.. john
Rahul Aithal
Beautifully penned Don.
Beautifully penned Don.
Susan Jarvis
Magnificent, and I especially like the closing couplet. :)
Magnificent, and I especially like the closing couplet. :)
Another season gem of words mother nature will love you, and like all that greenery and growing its so soothing even in words ...thanks ...regards