Monthly Archives: February 2002

Four Of Twelve Become One

As Spring removes her gown
Of soft and silky breeze
Summer stands unclothed but
For frosted gust to grieve

Soon Summer dons a wrap
Of brightly colored leaves
And Fall remembers not
The truth we once believed

Though Fall completes its quest
To strip as like the trees
Sir Winter covers all
With chill and crystal freeze

When Winter bites no more
Bringing him to his knees
Spring blossoms beauty ’til
Once again we are appeased

© Daniel E. Barndt