Poetry for the Seasons

Updated September 7, 2021 | David Johnson

To every thing there is a season

There is no season such delight can bring,
As summer, autumn, winter, and the spring.

William Browne (c.1591–c.1645) "Variety"


Poems in Honor of Spring


The sun was warm but the wind was chill.
You know how it is with an April day


Summer Poetry


Eternal summer gilds them yet,
But all, except their sun, is set.


Fall Poetry


Gold of a ripe oat straw, gold of a southwest moon


Winter Verse


Announced by all the trumpets of the sky,
Arrives the snow.


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