Poetry for the Seasons

Updated September 6, 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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