AUTUMN

Let the leaves change colors & fall.

Shades of orange, yellow, & red.

Autumn, the best season of all.

Take care when your head hits the bed.

The Dead descend; our town will fall.

THE DEAD GAME SERIES

OCTOBER FUN

October arrives on hesitant feet after September bows in defeat. October holds its head high until it must wave goodbye. The crowning glory is Halloween, the best time to party and be seen. October soon leaves on dragging feet as November arranges its defeat.

LET THE GAMES BEGIN

Let the leaves change colors & fall.

Shades of orange, yellow, & red.

Autumn, the best season of all.

Take care when you head hits the bed.

The Dead descend; our town will fall.

THE DEAD GAME SERIES 

HAPPY FIRST DAY OF AUTUMN

Happy first day of fall from

THE DEAD GAME SERIES

Let the leaves change colors and fall.

Shades of orange, red, and yellow.

Autumn, the best season of all.

I WELCOME THEE

lematworks

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Clean me.

Snow on me.

Wet my hair.

Fall on my eyelids.

Drench my body.

Whiten the streets.

I welcome thee

into my heart and soul.

THE DICTATES OF OLD MAN WINTER

flowersgardenlove:

The epic battle of the seasons.

Old Man Winter 

erase all signs of Fall.

Snow covers the ground.

Tree limbs hang low dripping white.

Fall holds her branches 

close to her body.

Some have already fallen.

The lone casualties of war.

The battle rages on.

Fall will have to succumb

to the dictates of Old Man Winter.

She has no choice.

She puts up a valiant battle.

She will be back after Summer

finishes heating the earth.

She bows her head.

TURNING

Earth spins.

Life passes.

The sun rises.

The sun sets.

Seasons pass.

A ride too quick.

Too fast.

No stops.

The end comes.

Too soon.

A ROSE

Watch it bloom.
Watch it grow.
The pretty fragrance.
Sweet as perfume.
The beautiful color.
Pink like cotton candy.
Face to the sun.
As innocent as a child.
Soft petals.
Velvet to the touch.

When will it bloom?
How long do I have to wait?
Must I wait for the snow to fall?
Go away, snow.
I've had enough.
No more slush.
No more ice for me.

I'm ready for spring.
I'm ready for flowers.
I'm eager to see the first buds.
The first blooms of the season.
How about one little rose?
That would be enough.
Let it bloom.

THE DICTATES OF OLD MAN WINTER

flowersgardenlove:


The epic battle of the seasons.
Old man winter tries to
erase all signs of Fall.
He covers the ground
with his icy cold snow.
But Fall holds her leaves close
to her body and her heart.
Some have fallen,
lone casualties of war.
The battle rages
on the ground,
in the air,
and in the water.
Fall will have to succumb
to the dictates of Old man winter.
She has no choice.
But she puts up a valiant battle.
She will be back after Summer
finishes heating the earth.
Farewell.
We’ll see you soon.

WINTER COLD

I feel so cold.
Ice is forming on my arms.
I see fewer animals and birds.
What is happening to me?
Why are my leaves drying up?
Ouch.
A cold wind just hit me in the face.
I wish I could hide.
But I’m stuck in place.
Waiting.
And waiting.
I think I fell asleep.
For the sun is out.
My ice is melting.
The breeze is now warmer.
It’s brushing the snow
off my cold arms.
My arms feel less heavy.
Soon it will be spring.
Time for celebration.
I can’t wait to see my
green leaves again.
Birds will return to
sit on my arms.
They will build their nests.
And life will be good.
Only a few short months left.
I will take another snooze.
See you in the spring.

PERSEVERANCE

Perseverance

We trudge along in our hard lives.
Suffer through illnesses and deaths.
But we still carry on.
Why?
Why does this flower continue
to hold its head up high?
Hope.
It hopes for warmer days ahead.
We hope for better times.
Hope keeps us alive and warm.
We must never give up on hope.

WISHING FOR SNOW?

Why is it that when it’s hot outside,
we crave the snow?
And when it’s cold and stormy,
we dream about the sun.
Is it because the grass is
always greener on the other side?
Or is it just because we like change?
So when you’re sitting on the beach
with the hot sun in your face,
don’t be surprised if you begin to think of snow.

THE ONE CONSTANT IN LIFE

englishsnow: Leendert Buteijn

Seasons change.
Life changes.
People change.
The one constant in life is change.
I won’t mention death or taxes.

PICTURES TO LIFE

º♪☀♫°✿Imaginile, Vorbesc, Transmit º♪☀♫°✿

 

Beautiful pictures of nature inspire us.
They delight and intrigue us.
They inspire me to write.
Words are empty unless they bring
pictures to life.

SPRING IS IN THE AIR

SPRING IS IN THE AIR

Let’s serve roses for dessert.
If we can’t have them in our gardens,
we might as well have them for dinner.
Here’s to spring fever!

end0skeletal:

I’m ready for spring.
I close my eyes and see
a field of purple tulips.
When I open them, I still see
snow on my grass.
I’ll just keep hoping and dreaming.
Eventually it will come true.