My Life In Poetry

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Seasonal Silver Linings

leaves hang on rope
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Fall wind blows wild.
Not every leaf falls.
Pumpkins are sold
At the market stalls.

Winter cold creeps in,
The leaves drop down.
Colorful lights
Twinkle throughout town.

Spring rain has come.
The winter is gone,
time for birds
to sing their song.

The summer is hot,
The sun is shining.
Every season
has a silver lining.


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