Bonnie
Prokopowicz
Oak Park,
IL US
Winter
lingers, cold
with gnarly, unfriendly lumps;
I feel old and hunched.
Spring brings joy, rebirth;
Birds sing, leaves unfurl, buds bloom.
Coats, boots,gone: freedom.
Summer days stretch long;
Bicycles roll, grills sizzle,
sunshine makes colors dazzle.
Trees ablaze, breeze crisp.
We roll in crackling piles;
a sensory feast.
Winter
Spring
Summer
Fall
.....NEXT.....
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