And Season Sings...

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A little bit of summer

a little bit of breeze

in the days of warmer

love has so much-

to bring, come let us sing

A little bit of freesia

a little bit of lilac

never can resist a scent

-of Ms. Narine

Ogles, a morning scene

A little bit of sunshine

a little bit of eventide

caress upon the shores

-of such imagery,

passions of immortality

A little bit of cosmos

a little bit of crocus

in a glebe-like galaxy

stars white as daphne

from a garden of syzygy

A little bit of cerulean

a little bit of vermilion

shimmers the lucid lake

with trout's and doves

Golly! autumn is awake

A little bit of plowing

a little bit of sow

the hard workers of

-those pumpkins

reaps a stewful of zin

A little bit of snow

a little bit of flail

fly away as butterflies

hibernate as snails

Forging! a winters gale

A little bit of details

a little bit of trail

from dew drops of-

a frozen rose, icicles on

a drowsy bear’s nose

A little bit of sleeping

a little bit of wait

till the sun comes up

gray clouds strew away

spring is here to stay

A little bit of sprout

a little bit of grow

And can it be, on thee

an Epiphany shows

the Lords glorious prose

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