O Days
O days of summer
where have you gone
O days of fall
you decorate
russet, gold and red
O days of winter
dark and dreary
you coat all in white
O days of spring
I long for you again
to paint the world
full of vivid colours
O days of summer
where have you gone
for you I long.
Copyright © Phyllis Babcock | Year Posted 2023
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