Seasons
A Poem
1 min readMay 1, 2020
Glittering summer words drip
From the edge of my cherry tongue
Rainbow hazy memories
Like morning dew drops
On evergreen blades of spring grass
The crisp autumn wind flutters
The beads of sweat on my upper lip
Lover/writer of poetry, romance, paranormal, self-help, etc. I don’t enjoy the confines of a niche. Published author: What Storms May Bring: Seasons of Change.