Damian Carlton Poems

Summer, autumn, spring, winter
It all comes to a heed, blossoms bloom so & eventually wither
Oh how I wonder what ‘tis to experience all the four seasons at the four seasons
The earthly orbit set in motion by the Creator with no explicable reason
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Summer, autumn, spring, winter
It all comes to a heed, blossoms bloom so & eventually wither
Oh how I wonder what ‘tis to experience all the four seasons at the four seasons
The earthly orbit set in motion by the Creator with no explicable reason
...