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  Four Seasons - a winter poem by Australian poet Graeme King as a flash presentation. ©kingpoetry2008.

White blankets shroud the bare brown trees

I wince to harsh wind’s sting

in dreams I feel the Summer breeze

and see the leaves of Spring.

The gold of Autumn far behind

as shadows creep on rime

and ice-filled clouds that turn one blind

to blue skies lost in time.

I wait to watch the birds’ return

and smile at waves on shore,

when Winter yields to Summer’s burn

like every one before.
 

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