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This leather sky is a passport for frosts Inked by wheeling crows. Summer, absent-minded as it goes Scatters gold behind to cover costs.
Yellow leaves and autumn reds, Deep, dark green and holly-heads, Russet sunshine through the glade, This is how the fall is made: Sometimes rain, The lightest sheen, Patchy sunlight, In between.
#nightdwellers #October This is my time I can feel it come As the summer freys And the chills nip Gone, the heat of night sweat... Gone.
It's 100 days until Christmas. I know I know I know. But you better get ready. Before you know it there'll be snow. Avoid the rush, avoid the crush. Get out shopping now.
January brings a new year to flight, as the big clock strikes exactly mid-night. Februrary holds candy and love all day, And not to forget, my special birthday.
When you finally replied "I'll miss you too" Tears glowing in your Green, green eyes As you kissed me Again and again, We became whole, Two fractured hearts Mended by the weight Of our love,...
Summer turns to Autumn, Old ways come undone, Replaced with cobwebs, Where laughter used to run. Autumn turns to Winter, New ways seem far bitter, Replaced with doubt, Where laughter used to shout.
Summer will soon be yesterday. Autumn knocks at our door. The finery of the summer bloom. Will be a fading memory. The nights begin to draw in. Closing summers curtains. To make way for autumnal joy.
The leaves change colors forming a rainbow in the trees. The air becomes colder, more crisp and fresh. Rain becomes more frequent, the air less dry. Summer comes to an end, bring fall a new season.
I'm running through the seasons, Summer, Winter, Spring, Shortly flit through Autumn, Such change the seasons bring.
#25thOfJuly Hot dogs roasting on an open barbie, Heat rash nipping at your nose, Radio music being sung in the kitchen, And folks dressed up in birthday suits.
Summers approaching. It's coming fast. Shorts going on. We're having a blast. Go to the beach. Let's have some good fun. Stripping right down. Enjoying the sun. Headaches are brewing.
Winter Leaves you blind Keeps you questioning Shows you pain Winter Is silent death Day; quiet, bone-chilling cold Night; howling wind through frozen trees Winter Gifts us with chilled powder Rids...
A fluttering wind. Then a gentle breeze. Reminds us that winter. Is now at ease. A new sun smiles. Bringing its delights. To each and all. Taking us to new heights. A child's laughter.
Last comes the winter in a flurry of snow To school and work we don't go, We grab out sledges & crash in to hedges & at the end of the day we go home.
We begin with summer, When heat is all, When leaves and flowers, And ivy crawl, The heat is harsh, And loved by some, When others wish- -for a little less sun.
Winter is a cold time of year, Full of festive Christmas cheer. Joy and laughter, lots of fun, Though we never see the sun. Sometimes snow, sometimes rain, Trickles slowly down the drain.
My favourite season is autumn, And I love the leaves especially, Gold, red, brown, And their distinctive sounds, Crackling beneath my feet, As they slowly loose their heat, I love the burning...
As we leave the winter behind, I've written a little something to remind us about what the very best parts are about.