Coat Of Many Colours Poem by Jonathan ROBIN

Late autumn's lazy days and misty rain
replenish water tables to prepare
for spring, rebirth, fertility, flush plain
through Winter hibernation drab and bare.
Lush with promise sown and harvest's sheaves
land resplendent basks in Indian summer,
though here and there red gold may tint the leaves
once dressed with blooms attracting droning hummer.
From Winter's night through Summer's light then Fall
the seasons spin, begin again, repeat
Nature's cycle, dressing Autumn's shawl,
or coat of many colours, rainbow treat.
Yet much seems out of kilter, climate change
upsetting food chains veers to world weird, strange.