This Poem was Submitted By: Betty Lou Hebert On Date: 2000-03-24 00:14:13 . . . Click Here To Mail this Poem to a Friend!

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The Sorcerer

     You came in spring, when I was free   To let you weave your sorcery.   All through the summer, hot and long,   I listened to your siren song   And on into a splendid fall,   I answered to your every call.   Then winter came and where were you,   Just when I needed someone who   Would help me weather winter sights   Of shorter days and darker nights?   Of wind and storms, of ice and snow   And temperatures that plunged below   The freezing mark.  But I came through   Quite nicely, with no thanks to you.   If you return to find me where   I was before, then best beware!   I'll not be fooled again that way   And I will never let you stay.   But yet, I must admit that I   Will keep your memory till I die!

Copyright © March 2000 Betty Lou Hebert


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