The four seasons

[Birrii]

Winter

 

Winter is something, mighty

But remember; it comes slightly

In front of your window

It's your choice: Will it be your friend or foe?

 

The color that drains your mind

Can you see it?

At least a bit?

But be warned that the winter comes from the behind.

 

Are you able to see the winetr's infinity?

Or at least it's fury? Oh, that's a pity.

The sun tries to melt down all the snow

But Winter is smarter than we'd wish, it keeps it's status low.

 

The snow is Winter's kind of fashion;

A small portion of cold passion.

In reality's prescence

it shines with refined abdolescence.

 

Why do we all fell the haze

When we see Winter's face?

Because, it wants attention, in these days

the thing that disturbs the happiness on Winter's fur is, the laze.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Spring

 

The spring is finally here

In the forest, the animals come out with fear

But when they have met Sun and approached Spring near

Their hearts are filled with joy and drink mugs of beer.

 

It is Spring

Now it will spread out it's wing

And with the voice of a king

Will it sing

 

Slowly it grows, a flower

But with their fortification of their mothers power

It grows 'til it approaches God's Hand within an hour

But there are also other things to mention about Spring, like it grows it's Strawberries that taste deliciously sour.

 

The Winter runs away in fright

Because it is getting damaged by the sunlight

And soon he will visit you, the easterbunny

He'll give you sweet chocolate with the smell of Spring's honey.

 

 

 

 

Summer and Autum will come soon!

[Johny Obliv]

Nice poems, i like winter more then spring.

[dezdimona]

very cool!

[Maharg67]

Excellent!

 

Got a strong emotive impression of snow though I have never experienced snow.

 

Again, excellent.

 

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