Poetry from the Dark Side of the Night My private collection The World Turns By Gig Spring comes blooming from the ground Babies born their faces round Seeds are planted in the mound Day begins as dawn is found Life moves on, the world turns around. Summer grows the world turns green Children walk their smiles seen flowers open their colors glean Noontime comes and the sun does sheen Life moves on, the world turns around Autumn comes, its called the fall Adults go to work building the wall Harvesttime looms the plants grow tall Eventide arrives as the sun does crawl Life moves on, the world turns around. Winter brings the ice and snow The elderly stoop and walk so slow The ground is frozen as north winds blow Nighttime stars o'er the horizon are low Life stops, death rules, the world turns round.
spring is rebirth. summer is abundance. autumn is reward. winter takes the kill. im starting to enjoy your simplicity.
Thank you. I wrote this particluar poem as my own personal memorial to those who gave their lives in tragedies in the last ten years or so, so that I would not forget their sacrifices. Just FYI, I write all of my poetry for myself. If someone else enjoys them, or gets meaning from them, then so much the better.
