Mohammed AlBalushi

Rookie - 65 Points (5/2/1973 / Muscat- Oman)

Four Seasons - Poem by Mohammed AlBalushi

Four Seasons
White cold dress
Branches of trees rigid
Birds left their nests
And others in a deep sleep
Gloomy air no life
Ice melts
Rivers run
A new green dress
Flowers bloom
Fun butterfly
Shopping honey bees
Birds returned croon
All happy
The atmosphere is convivial and happy
Changing colors
Falling leaves
Much wind
All works
Climate change
Burning heat
Trees grow bare
Evaporate water
Long day
Short night
Additional effort
And the seasons change
Four Seasons

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, May 22, 2011

Poem Edited: Sunday, May 22, 2011

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