Seasons | A Mr. Tumnus Poem
By Noctus Fury
'Tis the Season of Spring,
With the abundance life brings.
With the birds and the trees,
And the buzzing of the bees,
The dew on the flowers is so serene.
'Tis the Season of Summer,
When the rains are a frequent comer.
It's a time to swim and play,
And dance around all day,
There's no funner season than summer.
'Tis the Season of Autumn Fall,
The greatest, most blessed time of all.
When the harvesting has ceased,
We'll all have a tremendous feast,
Outside Cair Paravel's walls.
'Tis the Season of Winter,
Reminding us of a time so bitter.
But now we play in the snow,
And drink cups of hot cocoa,
As the snow sparkles and glitters.
Now the seasons of the year are done;
Fear not, for another year has begun.
So I end this by saying thank you,
And for hearing this poem through,
And may your year be a happy one.
Author's Note: I hope you enjoy the poem. My mother gave me the idea of doing a poem about seasons, and then for some reason, I thought of Mr. Tumnus. So I am doing this from his perspective. This is officially my shortest poem yet! Almost a page long! Haha! Didn't think I could pull it off, did ya? So I hope you enjoy them.
If you'd like me to write more Mr. Tumnus poems, please let me know through PM or through a review. Thank you.
For Narnia and for Aslan!
- Noctus Fury
