SeasonsA Poem by Stu. T.H.
Seasons repeat yet ever changing,
Your words had me count the days remaining, When we're together, your heart wages love for me so, And you told me -- my smile melted your snow, I wonder if you had forgotten our promise, When we were still young and selfish, 'We would spend our days together, Through Fall, Winter, Spring and Summer', Yet it seems that only I remembered, Our promise that day under snow in December. - Stu. T.H. (September 24, 2023) © 2023 Stu. T.H.Author's Note
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StatsAuthorStu. T.H.AboutAccount administrators: Donny Wells, Dan Rastley. "We are an amateur poet group that writes short stories and poems which are typically strictly fictional in nature and roots. We make poems for ou.. more..Writing
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