Changing Seasons

Colourful visions of the countryside kind, so many magentas blow my mind..shades of the winter season subtly shadowed, dreamy, dusty dove grey worthy of holyness, humbly, hallowed..yellowed earthy reddish brown which was splayed from the scorching hot sizzling sun changed rapidly in ruination when the wintertide begun
Blistfully beautiful yet barren with bleakness from withering, wastelands of wilderness weakness..gone is the glistening greeness of the foraging fresh grass, only weathered blightness of trampled trespass..yet the splendour of summer speedily superceded a woeful awakening with darkness unheeded..tho unwelcoming weeks of woebegone bowers will be washed in a winsome of sudden Springtime April showers..a giety gladness greatfully appreciated, a colourful manifestitation of Mother nature’s showboat created
A verdue of vitality brings the sunup of Spring with the sweet song of the Skylark and Swallow on wing..morning openings with daybreaks of dew, beaded balls of condensation gleaming like glue..glazed grassy leaves polished betwixt showers, perfections of pink primrose flowers..such a heyday of harmony Spring has now sprung Sheep suckle there lambs, newborn latch with their tongue..skipping, scampering, skedaddling about little lambs love the Springtime of that I’ve no doubt..weeks soon fly by rising the bright bulb in the sky, as cumulus clouds like cotton wool balls pass on by
So we bask in the beacon of the yellow bulb’s brilliancy, Mother natural’s healthiness blesses earth with her resiliency..she is full of viva-ciousness, get-up-and-go..the Summer hot season we all love and know..her endurance and intensity has blossomed and bloomed, buds and berries are sweetly perfumed..
The Summer solstice is upon us midsummer is now here, with the running rabbits and the pretty roe deer..but as swiftly as the sunniness has shone high in the sky, shrivelled, scorched aridly dry..Autumn awakes us within the blink of an eye..

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OK, Jillian Personality # 436,
You write a poem every 11 seconds, and some are wacky, and some contain words which were never before conceived in the English language, and some are about mimes(Marion!!), and then you put out something as beautiful as this! Hello, pick a personality! LOL. Kidding, we love all the Jills encased in your head area, and that is just a wonderful poem!! Lovely imagery, and enough alliteration to alienate and aardvark at Arlington! LOL.
I just loved that! I had to pin it(as the length of the pant leg was a little long, but that's just the tailor in me).
Awesome Jillian!!
Matthew.
Teeheee awww so chuffed it got your approval haha xxx ???❤️❤️❤️Thanks loads Matthew ⭐️
LOL.
I think I may have some ointment for that chuffing, if you want me to send it.
Thanks!
M.
Teehee xxx
Awwww thanks lad loads xxx
That's funny, I always call people around work Laddy. I think I'm Northumbrianese, too.
Happy Uncle Fester Day!!
Matthew.
Teehee u r that laddy xxx