Season-ing (poem) by Phyllis Jean Green on AuthorsDen

Reviewed by Mary Patterson

Reviewed on March 26, 2009

Its always great to see the coming of spring after a long winter....M

Reviewed by Elizabeth Price

Reviewed on March 13, 2009

You are right on target here. Love it. Liz

Reviewed by Rebecca Lerwill

Reviewed on March 4, 2009

Cute!! Yes, we've got (50 mile an hour) - wind and yellow crocuses. Love March. Spring's here!
Love,
Becca~

Reviewed by 000 000 (Reader)

Reviewed on March 4, 2009

Everchanging...the words and seasons of beauty!
MAGNIFICENT photo!
CarolHawks

Reviewed by Debby Rosenberg

Reviewed on March 3, 2009

a pinch of this, a dash of that...viola...season-ing ...enjoyed the read

Reviewed by John Flanagan

Reviewed on March 3, 2009

Phyllis,
Gorgeous interpretation and expression of change delivered in a great style. I love this piece, truly.
John

Reviewed by Christine Alwin

Reviewed on March 3, 2009

Gorgeous Photo...and love your poem!

Reviewed by Jon Willey

Reviewed on March 3, 2009

you give all seasons their just due -- as it should be, Phyllis Jean -- for how could we possible appreciate one without the diversity of the others -- peace, love and great joy to you my friend -- JMW

Reviewed by Carole Mathys

Reviewed on March 3, 2009

Enchanting view of seasons changing Pea...as each season has its own beauty.

Carole~

Reviewed by Gene Williamson

Reviewed on March 3, 2009

Beautifully conceived and written, Phyllis. Sometimes I think
it would be nice to narrow the seasons down to two: April/May
and September/October, with occasional trips into Summer and
Winter. But then I think: how dull. You know? -gene.

Reviewed by J'nia Fowler

Reviewed on March 3, 2009

Yes, beauty never really dies, it just changes shape. Blessings, J'nia

Reviewed by Karla Dorman, The StormSpinner

Reviewed on March 3, 2009

(((Pea))),

Each season, richly imaged through your observant (Poet's) eyes - stunning! In Texas, we go from Almost Summer, Summer, Still Summer, and *sigh*. LOL Enjoyed this visual treat for the eyes: sunny days or rainy ones, they come alive in these lines! Well done.

(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.

Reviewed by Karen Vanderlaan

Reviewed on March 3, 2009

beautiful little verses! I do love the seasons!!

Reviewed by Liana Margiva

Reviewed on March 3, 2009

BEAUTIFUL POEM!!!!!!!!! Liana Margiva

Reviewed by Georg Mateos

Reviewed on March 3, 2009

The five stages poem are like five fingers pointing in the same direction, to a collection of postcards painted with colorful words and metaphors.
Excellent!

Georg

Reviewed by Felix Perry

Reviewed on March 3, 2009

I love this and love especially the image you made of a clumsy Jack Frost who leaving winter behind becomes a sloppy painter and leaves his legacy of spring and summer colours. Nicely done my friend.
hugs
Fee