Fallen Talk in  Introspection Poems   

Winter, Spring, Summer and Fall
How lucky to have them four
Once all of them not to soar
For the last shared his lore

Mister Winter, Winter dear
Pure is you, verdants no near
Dazzle gleam of blue so clear
Flakes that play with children's
cheer

Dance, enchant oh fairy Spring
Rising all beauty at it's peak
Stream that sings with thrilling beaks
Magnolia holds the shade of her cheeek

Captain Summer wandering around
Making shore so nice, so warm
Putting bronze of twig in charm
Mandating pity wind to blew no harm

Cast my living spell
Let leaves kiss our earth
Let flowers bloom not and birth
Let rakes stay unhurt

Now I come, Now I go
No one will ever know
That I am sad, sad and low
For I am little Fall

By riku-san

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