Winter’s dismal barren days,
Girded, subjugating, cold-
Spring’s eager fare, sunrise plays,
Buds flecked with shimmering gold-
Summer’s blaze unrelenting,
Oppressive, blistering air-
Autumn’s ominous endings,
Verdure’s death, brittle despair-
Lie torpid, rebound, effects, harvest
Dawn kindling, incipient blooms, birds sing-
Anticipation my request;
Of the seasons, I choose spring.
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The Daily Post, June 16, 2015, Daily Prompt: Turn, Turn, Turn ~ Seasons change so quickly! Which one do you most look forward to? Which is your least favorite?
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