|Reviewed by Vivian Dawson
|Aye! a reason for all seasons!!
*Deborah* and love for each..
|Reviewed by Christine Volkoff
|This poem is enchanting, lovely, and profound at the same time. Great work!|
|Reviewed by Diana Legun
|I see the last two lines of this poem as being the message within this, Deborah. "Enjoy all the seasons...Love will come again..." is saying to me that there is something to love in each of the four. Great sense-perceptive writing; smells, color, temperature, taste, sound of crackling leaves and beach waves. Your choice of the four square illustration is wonderful. ~~ Diana|
|Reviewed by La Belle Rouge Poetess Of The Heart
|Positive thoughts and lovely descriptives.|
|Reviewed by Mr. Ed
|I could never live anywhere without all four of those glorious seasons; there truly is something wondrous about each of them.|
|Reviewed by Jane Noponen Perinacci
|Yes, love does come again.
|Reviewed by Budd Nelson
|yes to every season its own beauty and purpose, to love in all special
|Reviewed by Morgan Merriweather
|a reason for the season. Actually like them all. nice write.|
|Reviewed by Lily of Lough Neagh C. Dennis-Woosley
|And all seasons bring us their own beauty
Love and Light
|Reviewed by Annabel Sheila
|And it always does...nicely done, Deborah....
|Reviewed by Ronald Hull
|It can't be undone, we have seasons in the Sun. As your poem so beautifully relates, there is always hope for a new spring, a new beginning, for love.
|Reviewed by Christine Alwin
|Each season has new offerings...hope winter brings more than snow :)|
|Reviewed by Amor Sabor
|Just as the seasons change...so do our lives...out with the old and in with the new leaving memories with the passing seasons. So well written.|