Three Seasons For Poetry (2014)

1. Spring.
2. Summer.
3. Winter.
============================
And of course Autumn too-
To be read, all year through.

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Modern Mother Goose-On The Loose # 1012 (The Color Yellow)

The season is now yellow-

Summer days, that are mellow.

.

All dressed nice and neat-

In the midst, of much heat.

.

We will use whatever tool-

To attempt, to try and keep cool.

.

Whether it be A/C or a nearby pool-

The color, of yellow, does now rule.

.

And, of course, there will come a time-

When about autumn, there will be much rhyme.

.

But, in the meantime, the yellow sun will be in our face-

As we all look, for that shaded space.

.

The season is now yellow-

Summer days, that are mellow.

-2013-

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Three Seasons For Poetry (2014)

1. Spring.
2. Summer.
3. Winter.
============================
And of course Autumn too-
To be read, all year through.

imagesCAV3WAS4

Three Steps For Mother Nature (2016)

1. Wake-up.

2. Blow wind.

3. Thunderstorm show.
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All to bring in that cooler air-
Part of that mid autumn weather fare.

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Three Seasons For Poetry (2014)

1. Spring.
2. Summer.
3. Winter.
============================
And of course Autumn too-
To be read, all year through.

imagesCAV3WAS4

Modern Mother Goose-On The Loose # 847 (The Leaves In Fall)

The leaves began to fall-

And, I didn’t mind it at all.

.

For I knew that it was for

a good season-

It was time for the Fall season.

.

And, the weather began as a rule-

To become a much better cool.

.

The wind would pick up a bit-

Under the falling leaves is a good

place to sit.

.

The different colors, of course, are found-

As they gently float, to the ground.

.

To count and hold, to know that there

is much in store-

The summer is over, and the winter

will arrive in a roar.

.

The leaves began to fall-

And, I didn’t mind it at all.

-2012-

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Modern Mother Goose-On The Loose # 847 (The Leaves In Fall)

The leaves began to fall-

And, I didn’t mind it at all.

.

For I knew that it was for

a good season-

It was time for the Fall season.

.

And, the weather began as a rule-

To become a much better cool.

.

The wind would pick up a bit-

Under the falling leaves is a good

place to sit.

.

The different colors, of course, are found-

As they gently float, to the ground.

.

To count and hold, to know that there

is much in store-

The summer is over, and the winter

will arrive in a roar.

.

The leaves began to fall-

And, I didn’t mind it at all.

-2012-

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Modern Mother Goose-On The Loose # 847 (The Leaves In Fall)

The leaves began to fall-

And, I didn’t mind it at all.

.

For I knew that it was for

a good season-

It was time for the Fall season.

.

And, the weather began as a rule-

To become a much better cool.

.

The wind would pick up a bit-

Under the falling leaves is a good

place to sit.

.

The different colors, of course, are found-

As they gently float, to the ground.

.

To count and hold, to know that there

is much in store-

The summer is over, and the winter

will arrive in a roar.

.

The leaves began to fall-

And, I didn’t mind it at all.

-2012-

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Three Seasons For Poetry (2014)

1. Spring.
2. Summer.
3. Winter.
============================
And of course Autumn too-
To be read, all year through.

imagesCAV3WAS4

Mary Elizabeth Rumsey’s Rhyme And Reason-During The Summer Season (353)

Up thumb?

For the season of Autumn?

-2015-

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