Enjoy …

I hope you enjoy this List Poem I wrote a year or so ago.

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Winter
Melts beneath
The budding branch.
The scent of flowers
Heralds the arrival of Spring.
Grass greens, then browns
Beneath the scorching
Sun of
Summer.
Yet it,
Too, succumbs beneath

Autumn’s onslaught of chill,

And relentless falling colored leaves
Until, yet again, snow

Blankets the land
And announces
Winter.

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© 2012-Susan Stuckey

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