Haiku poem about Four Seasons by Jean Lee
Winter
Start to see your breath?
Icicles deck the roof top
Watch your squeaky steps
Spring
Mizzle sounds quiet
Its petrichor smells so sweet
Daffodil paints town
Summer
Shades and sombreros
Hide and seek with the sunray
Long good books cool you
Fall
Trees changing colors
Leaves keep dancing with rustles
Fill your bowls with figs
Beautiful
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DeleteVery nice! I really enjoyed reading them. Love it.
ReplyDeleteSo glad to heat that. Thank you. Yes, we all need to stop a moment to feel where we are in each season. 😉
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