ANGELA & BRIAN

SEASONS




SPRING ~ A FLOW SONNET ~ BRIAN
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SPRING is the nicest Seasom of the ALL
ALL things come to life in SPRING
SPRING lambs ~ Spring chickens & the Spring FLOWERS
FLOWERS of every colour ~ Daffs & TULIPS
TULIPS are my fave. Great range of COLOURS
COLOURS and shape ! Crocuses are too PETITE
PETITE ~ shy and much too close to the SOIL !
SOIL which contains all needed ELEMENTS
ELEMENTS such as N P K ~ that STIMULATE !
STIMULATE growth & development of ROOTS
ROOTS which penetrate the soil for WATER
WATER for PHOTOSYNTHESIS ~ which COMBINES
COMBINES with CO2 to form GLUCOSE.
GLUCOSE forms CELLULOSE for strong plants in SPRING !


Spring is nice,
but not my favorite.
Although, there is beauty,
everywear.
I enjoy seeing the Ibis's,
group on the ground,
or the other birds,
fly in the air.
I suppose I like spring.
Everything is so green.
It is full of love and care.
That is not something,
that happens often.
Rather, it is very rare.


SUMMER IN AUCKLAND ~ ANGELA
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NEW ZEALAND Is directly underneath Europe
ZEALOTS have suggested we build a TUBE
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SO we could travel directly & cheaply !
UPSIDE DOWN means SUMMER in NZ is in the
MONTHS of DEC ~ JAN ~ FEB ! At CHRISTMAS it
MEANS Sailing in the Bay and CHRISTMAS TEA is
EATEN on the BEACH ~ Weird & Wonderful !
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Please add another Poem about a single
Season or about the All Love ANGELA


spring, summer and fall are the seasons i look forward to. i get excited for the warm weather and new outfit ideas. i love the thunderstorms that come with these seasons. i love the sunny days when i can play basketball outside, and i love the season colors. easter is full of pinks, blues, purples, yellows, and white. fall is full of oranges, reds, brownes, blacks, greens, and my favorite is burgundy. it fits me perfectly. purple is also my favorite and its a unique color. spring is coming ahead and i cant wait to get out of the baggy clothes and get into fresh looking makeup and dressed up clothes. i cant wait to wake up to the sun being wide awake and shinning with the sound of the birds chirping in the early morning. spring is coming and im excited.


IN PRAISE OF AUTUMN ~ ANGELA & BRIAN XOXOXOX
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WE BOTH love Autumn
Swishing through the leaves
WE BOTH love Autumn
Hands tocked in our sleeves
WE BOTH love Autumn
Fireworks ~ Bonfires
WE BOTH love AUTUMN
Singing with the Choirs
WE BOTH love AUTUMN
But avoid HALLOWEEN
WE BOTH love Autumn
We like the HOLY SPIRIT Scene !
WE BOTH love Autumn
Thanksgiving in the STATES
WE BOTH LOVE AUTUMN
Pumpkin Pie piled up on our plates !
WE BOTH love Autumn
One of the bestest Seasons
WE BOTH love Autumn
For all the bestest Reasons !
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I am looking forward,
to next winter.
Hopefully, I will see more snow.
Winter is,
my favorite season.
I love it as the temperature,
drops real low.
Whether it is December,
or January,
or Febuary,
it may snow,
the wind may blow,
or be a blizzard.
The whether may vary.


Spring comes on slowly escaping the winter
Leaves the rain, snow and wind, it takes off like a sprinter
But first it must take some small baby steps
Vivaldi has shown that the growth isn’t sudden
The buds pop their heads and the rich earth unbuttons
With slow resolution the stems get their pep
The mulch is mixed in and soon comes the rain
We’re anxious awaiters for the wetness again
Will water and soak their new springtime domain
But springtime is short, oh my word, what a bummer!
The warmhearted growth bids a beautiful summer
Where the greenness and budding profuse and inviting
Bid the buds change their suits into colors exciting
Once more a short season, at the Lord’s beckon call
Comes the drying and wilting that bring in the fall
The verdure and flowers? Well they have to stop growing
And Vivaldi proceeds from the wind to the snowing
And then all too quickly the flowers with splinters
Before brought in beauty, but now dreaded winter
The spring, summer, fall haven’t lasted at all
The first two are blameless, the culprit’s the fall
I’m so glad I picked some best looking flowers
They brightened, uplifted my loneliest hours
So now when the dryness takes the reins and step in
The stallion takes hold, and it’s all over again
If it all goes to fast, if your year gets a “D”
Just remember ‘The Seasons’ and its master Vivaldi


WHY LADIES LIKE WINTER IN THE UK ~ ANGELA
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WINTER : Whats good about IT ?
IN the UK : I enjoy the contrast !
NOW Im INSIDE : Warm & Cosy : better
THAN OUTSIDE ! Freezing & Wet & Slushy
EVERYONE prefers to be on the INSIDE
RATHER than freezing on the OUTSIDE
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I KEEP my Flat warm in Winter
NICE and welcoming for BRIAN !
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THE FLAT BRIAN has is the same
HEATED in Winter & always a hot meal
EVERYTHING a Girl could want !
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UP to Christmas are great expectation O-
-K ! All Ladies love CHRISTMAS : exciting !
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Spring ~ Summer ~ Autumn ~ Winter
Every Season seems to bring its own
Blessings ! Please add your Seasonal
Poem


Semblance of realms deprived of light in overcast,
Arduously conjuring aptitude from the cinders.
To our depression and limitations -
We give credence to this hazy shade of Winter.


Winter, Spring,
Summer, or Fall,
all I have,
to do is call,
and make reservations,
and I'll be there,
to see you again,
at the four seasons hotel.


FOUR SEASONAL HAIKU ~ ANGELA 🧡🧡🧡🧡
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WINTER : She closes down
BEARS : Hibernate in Winter
SNOW blankets the Earth
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SPRING : Springs back to Life !
Snowdops : crocus & tulips
Bring colour to Earth !
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SUMMER : those lazy
Hazy crazy days : Why cant
All Days be SUMMER ???
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AUTUMN : Leaves fall and
Flowers fade : Summer glory
Yields to WINTERS bleak !
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Spring is where the time of regret will flee,
With its green rolling meadows and light rain,
With dandelions growing farther than the eye can see.
The ponds refilling from their once closed drain.
Cattails crowd my backyard in their calm loving haze,
With the prodding of rabbits and birds so sweet,
The sun drafting glares, hinting to a rising summer daze.
With the moist soil and blades of green tickling my feet.
My hair will ripple with every skip I take,
The dewdrops glistening from the light,
Watching the sunrise cause the darkness to break.
And the birds that pecked take glowing flight.
When they chirp along to the chimes and sing,
To the break of time with upcoming spring.


SPRING IS COMING TO ESSEX ~ AMEN ~ BRIAN
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The joys of SPRING are infinite
It is an awakening GIANT of Nature
Dormant Trees spring into life with Leaves
And also with Blossom with colour & perfume
Everybody loves Spring favourite Season
Winter too COLD ~ Summer too HOT
Autumn much much too WINDY
SPRING JUST RIGHT !
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Your Seasonal Poem ~ Love A & B 🧡🧡🧡

Comments2

  • ForeverJesus6

    Tis the season.
    Spring is here.
    Fall has come.
    Now summer is near.

  • Suresh

    My favorite season is Autumn. Once again I too wrote a poem on SEASONS referring to all aspects of life -

    Seasons

    Seasons in life
    Seasons in health
    Seasons in nature
    Seasons in wealth

    Birth in spring
    Growth in summer
    Maturity in fall
    Regeneration in winter

    Birth, spring
    Like a bud, a youngling
    Full of aroma and delight
    Journey of the first step
    Full of hope and wonder

    Growth of summer
    Journey of the next step
    Retaining nourishment and knowledge
    Growing stronger and wise
    Resisting the mightiest of challenges
    Feeling invincible

    Maturity of autumn
    Time for the harvest
    The fruits of knowledge
    Of all that is attained
    To share the wisdom, of
    Birth and growth
    To the many generations in tow
    To feel proud of living

    Regeneration in winter
    And now the time has come
    To feel humble
    To have had the moment
    To have lived
    The journey to the end
    And so, neither out of fear
    Nor regret, nor tear
    You take your last step
    So as to rest and regenerate anew
    For cycle shall start again



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