Deep blue sky of summer
Bare tree branches of fall
Though grass still be yellow
Spring air filled with bird call
Blue peacock sky heralds summer
Bone bare tree branches they say fall
Grass be yellow, patches of green
Flowers smile at bird's chirp-call.
So what be the season now
Summer, spring or-maybe fall?
The answer to this may be found
In chattering bird's chirp-call.
Copyright © 1999 Katherine Wallace. All rights reserved.