Gary’s Kyrielle
Seasons
spring comes
bringing
new life
promise
summer
follows
life blooms
sun smiles
autumn
we find
fruitful
harvest
winter
long nights
warm hearths
snowfall
and then
it’s spring…
(This is an experimental Kyrielle form created by Gary Maxwel two syllables per line no rhyme obligation, so I’ve called it a Gary’s Kyrielle). This was first written and published on Poet’s Corner.
Reblogged this on My Blog and commented:
Beautiful and positive…these are our seasons. Special thanks for sharing this poem.
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This was so pretty and so positive. There is something so magic about the change of seasons. Being a Jersey Girl I get the delight of experiencing them every year. Loved the poem. Thank you!
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Thank you for both your reblogs! I so happy you enjoyed this poem. I lived in Jersey from 1960 ’til 1964…a really lovely state…love it’s autumns, maybe less the great amount of snow I remember from my childhood! 😉
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