Summer wind flows across the land
And cherries are picked by a farmer's hand
Winter frosts appear in the sky
And trees that blossom, slowly die
But spring a healer of snow drops and rain
And beauty comes back again
Fall sweeps in with cool night air
And leaves of red, yellow, and amber
Round and round the seasons change
In colors of yellow, blue, white, and brown
Rising, falling
Rising, falling
--ER
And cherries are picked by a farmer's hand
Winter frosts appear in the sky
And trees that blossom, slowly die
But spring a healer of snow drops and rain
And beauty comes back again
Fall sweeps in with cool night air
And leaves of red, yellow, and amber
Round and round the seasons change
In colors of yellow, blue, white, and brown
Rising, falling
Rising, falling
--ER
2 comments:
Hi E,
I am sending your dad info ....check his email.
I think you should submit your work to Highlights magazine,
Love Auntie B
Dearest Eleanor,
Your words are prescious. I miss you.
Love,
Gramma Julie
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