Seasons

Let there be meadows of green

with silvery dew

A sprawling wool blanket

with room just for two

 

Let our laughter ring clear

Over hill, over tree

Tepid toast in paper cups

A spring love decree

 

My own little dedication to the wonderful Sara Teasdale (1884-1933). Her simple yet beautiful poems were oft inspired by the seasons. Happy Summer Solistice!

17 thoughts on “Seasons”

    1. Thank you for taking the time to write a comment! I almost thought it too simple to post – but like a meal cooked with feeling sometimes it turns out just right πŸ™‚

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  1. Yes ,its hundred percent right,I am so happy to read….😬.Dont hold on your post ,dont hesitate…smetimes which u dont feel good might be the best for others…u cannot judge yr own write up…

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