Seasonal Walks
Winter is a slippery time for walking
My clunky boots skate along the ice
The temperature is chillingly shocking
On this adventure, I’ve only fallen twice
Spring blooms of bright scented flowers
I stride along the peaceful trail
With my golden retriever I walk for hours
Striving to keep up to his wagging tail
Evening walks in the summertime
Smoky campfires galore
Up the hills my mother and I climb
Exchanging laughs as we stroll down the jagged shore
Enjoyable fall hoodie weather is here
The vibrant colored leaves are drifting
I smile as I cross the paint-chipped wooden pier
These serene autumn walks are uplifting
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