Seasonal Attire
With short days,
come white nights,
new blanket,
child’s delight.
Flowers blossom,
in the spring,
bride and groom,
church bell ring.
Summer time,
time at a lake,
laughter and fun,
memories we make.
Flowers wither,
when leaves fall,
the time of my birth,
best time of all.
Whether shivering,
or if I perspire,
watching, waiting,
unsurpassed -- seasonal attire
© 2009 Randolph D Brown Jr.
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