HARVEST OF LOVE
Dry August and an abundant harvest,
fattened the cows, not to mention me.
September's mustering clouds
and cool winds rustled my mind in preparation.
October leaves rattling in the winds,
astounding breaths of life,
these colorful trees of fall
through my window kept me in awe.
Quickly, time started stealing,
shortening days to keep me on my toes.
Wandering through the light snow covered fields,
the morning's hoar frost shivered me and my icy fingers.
December blizzards and mountains of powder
wrapped me in a blanket with a steaming cup of tea,
seated by my window,
as it continued to amaze me.
March thaws and wet days promised the strength of the coming year,
but matters not what it say,
I will sow again,
praying for yet another dry abundant harvest of love.
9/25/2015 © A & J Juman the 'Said Poet'
Very poignant display of the seasons within your vivid imagery! Loved this vibrant and lively picture you've painted in my mind. Definitely amazing! 10+++++++ Thank you for sharing. RoseAnn
arch thaws and wet days promised the strength of the coming year, but matters not what it say, I will sow again, i will sow again . it does nt matter what. final conclusion was so fine. thannk you for this nature poem so fine. tony
An insightful piece of poetry depicting the invariable changes in weather conditions, well articulated and nicely penned with conviction. Thanks for sharing Al. Zaladin. Please read my poem MANDELA - THE IMMORTAL ICON.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A good start with a nice poem, Al. Juman. You may like to read my poem, Love And Iust. Thank you.