Season Winter Poems

Ah, the force of winter, the bells sounding well
Wasted leaves disguised, the ears hear everything
The blizzard sounding its cause, mourning is due
   I...

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Every Ozarkian November, when the first cold rains from the north pour out across the land,
Instantly sweeping away the easy, quiet warmth of autumn- wild...

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Glacial sent wet winds to chase out autumn radiance,
Snowdrift saints powdered white many gardens,
Leaving long flakes to peel open the morning ~
   Secretly...

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Autumn reigns in glory but for a season before 
winter covers her with a quilt of snow.
        ...

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Love for all seasons
For multitudinous reasons
Love all season long
Like a nouveau song
Fall, winter
Spring and summer
The beautiful sparrows are singing
And the children are happily playing.

Love for...

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Winter time is here again, the trees are all but bare
It’s time to don the scarves & boots, & warmer things to wear.
Bikini’s, shorts and...

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September nights, reflecting moon’s soft glow,
Whispering in wind’s song afore leaves start to blow.

Haunting tales spun from the wood’s still blush,
Gentle moments reveal the Creator’s...

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You see here being in dry or rainy season 
    too seemingly or mimics somehow the other yearly 
   earthen....

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I bid summer a fond farewell today
Months have sped by and now it is Autumn
Seasonal rotation will not delay
What can I say? Mother Nature, awesome
An...

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A raw dark, persuaded by rusty leaves
	who break through the hushed prayers,
		vibrant hopes and dreams,
			stirring light that lives beneath the heavens,
	confiding joy, revealing wonders, confessing
		swaying...

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Mysterious displacement of matters where
Spring forgets like fumbling fingers in blossoms
arresting visions lingering colossal
           ...

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Old Man Winter grumbled and frowned, 
Said, "Spring's taking way too long to come 'round!" 
But a robin, so bold, chirped up from a tree,
"Relax,...

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A cold wind.
Whatever was here has fled inside
or has curled up in a corner somewhere 
out of sight and gone to sleep.
Footpaths are tiled in...

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The autumn that had remained monotonous-
  For many decades,
  Now tears and takes pieces of hearts,
  Along with its old leaves, flowers,
...

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MY Collaboration with Ricky Nelson in the Last Days of 1980

The eventful news of that day about what was found on board that crashed plane,...

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