Spring

Have you ever seen

a flower down
Sometimes
angels skip around
And in their blissful
state of glee
Bump into
a daisy
or sweet pea.

Jessi Lane Adams

 You can't be

Summer suspicious of a tree

or accuse a bird
or a squirrel of
subversion
or challenge
the ideology of
a violet.

Hal Borland
Autumn A profusion of
pink roses
bending ragged
in the rain
speaks to me of
all gentleness
and its enduring.

William Carlos
Williams
Winter
The flowers of
late winter
and early spring
occupy places
in our hearts well
out of proportion
to their size.

Gertrude S. Wister