I shiver in the cold spring night
Delicate buds on my fingertips
Desperate for morning's light
Daffodils dance at my roots
As the fresh spring sunshine
Beckons my timid shoots
As leaves begin to sprout
They warm my weathered bark
Now that Spring is out
I shelter children playing below
From the hot summer sun
As I stretch and I grow
Bees buzz in jovial June
Gardeners milling around me
As they pamper and prune
The days slowly diminish
Children's laughter fades
Now Summer's due to finish
And soon the biting frost
Will nip away at my blanket
Until my leave's are lost
Eventually I'm naked again
Stood on a red carpet
Sodden in the rain
Until snow lulls me to sleep
I will awake on a warmer day
From my slumber deep
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Comments2
A beautiful write, Jayne!
Thank you for sharing the
seasons with with us! An
enjoyable read!
You're welcome Laura, pleased you enjoyed it
Brilliant Jayne, I really like this one. So different than anything I could ever write x
Aw thanks Syd. Everyone has their own style I guess. Glad you like it x
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