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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=353497" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Season</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=353497" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The season slides<br>to wind and showers<br>and sharp hot sun<br>(for rare half-hours) <br>and all the world <br>lays waste its powers<br>pursuing what it cannot own.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=353497" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Then mists and fogs and hazy sunrise<br>ships’ dull horns and lazy gull cries.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=353497" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Now blazing heat<br>(bone dry pails) <br>sandy feet<br>single sails.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=353497" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">And thoughts slip in and out of being<br>just on the edge of almost-seeing.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Brian+Taylor">Brian Taylor</a></strong></div>

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