Its thirst satisfied
reaching the zenith of beauty
the spring blooms shine
the smell is quite fruity
The humming birds visit
leaving a plume behind
bees do a dance
all visitors being kind
The sun nourishes
the blooms on the trees
soon small fruit appears
growing in the summer breeze
Spring and summer pass
harvest ready in the fall
fruit is large and plentiful
there is enough for all
The fruit is gone
leaves coat the ground
cold winds are coming
spreading color around
Winter comes
the forest is asleep
until the spring comes
and the blooms again peek
copyright 2021 Debbie Pierce
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What a splendid poetic tale of four magnificent seasons. Love it!
Thank you. Have a wonderful day!
You took me there. Thank you for sharing your lovely poem.
Thank you. Have a wonderful day!
You too.
Love this poem debbie! Very nicely done! ❤
Thank you. Fruit trees have the most beautiful blooms.