Seasons

A Poem by Woolliza

Lemonade Stand

Condensation

An ice cube settles

In a glass of lemonade

Harvest Moon

Beneath the full moon’s glow

Plump pumpkins�"

Ready for harvest

First Frost

A cold morning�"

Brown boots tread

On frosty soil

Easter Morning

A gentle breeze

And a grassy field

Dotted with pastels

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Added on October 27, 2016
Last Updated on October 27, 2016
Tags: seasons

Currently focused on writing poetry. I may pick up my novel again in the future. more..

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