Seasons come, seasons go

Hi everyone,


No more bobbing
in the sun.
No more lazy
days of fun.
No more leaves
to vac and scoop.
No more cramps
from bend and stoop.
Party’s over,
pool is closed.
One said, “Yes!”
One opposed.
The season’s gone,
we’ve had our fling.
Now we count the days
till spring.


4 comments on “Seasons come, seasons go

  1. Well versed, so say we all,
    Now it’s well & truly Fall
    Now I gotta roll up my sleeves
    And tackle all the fallen leaves
    Rake & rake & rake & rake,
    And rake some more for heaven’s sake

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