Masterpieces All

 Masterpieces All


The hue of Spring is verdant green,

Living emeralds everywhere seen.


Summer’s face has a radiant glow,

A garden of blossoms rarin’ to grow.


Gaudy pigments paint Fall’s forest,

Its mature colors luminous, lustrous.


But Winter’s visage is a beauty stark,

The snow so white, the bark so dark.


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