Well, I don't know if anyone actually reads this blog other than myself. But if there is someone out there who does, I'm just letting you know that I'm not going to be posting anything for a while. As much as I love my writing and thoroughly enjoy the state of mind it puts me in...its not the right state of mine because my poetry forces me to focus on myself and my problems in life instead of where my focus needs to be. So, until i have this worked out, I'm taking some time off. Its notlike my poetry is something anyone is going to miss anyhow.

So, I wrote this last December and lost it or something, anyhow, it never got posted. So here it is.


The Beauty of the Seasons
by: Eric Fulmer

The beauty of Fall has passed away;
The last leaf of autumn fell today.
No longer at there leaves of colors bright
Hanging on every limb in sight.

The throes of December have settled in;
Evidence of Old Man Winter's win.
Now is the time of ice and cold
As the land is embraced in a tragic death hold.

But while the colors of the land are gone;
Lost to the whiteness of snow, Winter's son,
The beauty of the land has not been defaced,
But rather its splendor has been replaced.