Seasons

Seasons

A Poem by Steve Kittell
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Seasons

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Seasons

Spring

Life blossoms shedding care.
Days grow longer, nights dear.
Not too hot, not too cold.
Perfect time, young or old. 

Summer

Always warm, always fun.
Life outside in the sun.
Day’s long, grass grows tall.
Nights breeze welcome by all.

Autumn

Full of color, golden bed.
On the ground, leaves shed.
Getting shorter, days fair.
Night’s crisp, chill in the air.

Winter

World of white, weather bold.
Day’s short, nights long and cold.
Holidays, many friends.
Bittersweet when it ends. 

© 2014 Steve Kittell


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Steve Kittell
Steve Kittell

In the shadow of Windmill Cottage, East Greenwich, RI



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Having suffered almost fifty years of writers block I'm back, picking up exactly where I left off, as a mischievous five year old. Current chidren's poems can be seen at: http://www.childrens-stori.. more..

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