Seasons

Springtime.
Gained parental praise
with academic accolades.

Summertime.
Explored careers,
love and spiritual crusades.

Autumn time.
Skills harvest, but
procrastination invades.

Is wintertime
a barren place,
legacy of blank charades?

By Morton S. Gray

Author of romantic suspense novels. http://mortonsgray.com

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