Seasons

Seasons….

You come In all different forms, In which spring I like you best.

Sun rays beaming, flowers blooming, pushing photosynthesis to the test.

Green hills to see, bringing all eyesights new glee.

The sun is now out, for all to see.

Have no fear, the ends not in sight.

The thought of your beams hitting us, brings such joy and delight.

For winter is done, so we wish you goodnight.

No more shivering, cold, blistering nights.

Goodbye for now, nine months of slumber you’ll see.

To be back with your vengeance in 2014!
 

Todays poetry contest submission was written by Francis.

 

Do you think it could possibly be one of the best new poems of 2013?