Seasonings mixed!

When wind blows rain

Across fields green

Under skies grey

Spring fields yellow.

In shallow pools

Where leaves decay

Come what may...

Autumn.

Darkened clouds blue

A Winter's reign.

Summer ochres;

Mud turns to dust.

Come what may... seasoning's mixed!

Reviews

[alf]

Hi Andrew. Ah, those moon pills!!!! I can see you again, out on that back terrace, gazing at the moon and bending over the table as inspiration hits. You and the Doc keep me smiling, my friend!! alf

[andrew mitchell]

Thanks alf for the one and only top review lol

[alf]

Wow!!! What's happening??????