joi, 9 august 2012

Vine toamna


     Frumoasa toamna ,                                                                                  Galbene frunze
        Precum o doamna ,                                                                            Cad la pamant
            Coboara-agale,                                                                             Pasari gonite,                                                                                                                                                                                                
                Pe deal si vale.                                                                    De-al toamnei vant.                                                  
                                                                                          
              Padurea plange ,                                                                Si garla plange,                                        
       Cu glas duios,                                                                                  Vara cea calda                                                                                                    
       Al ei frunzis,                                                                                    Copiii ce zilnic,
           Verde , umbros .                                                                  Veneau la scalda.
 

         Asa e toamna ,                                                                                Aduna roade,
     Dintotdeauna ,                                                                                         In mari camari,
          Aduce ploaia,                                                                                     Si calatoare ,
                Aduce bruma.                                                                     In patru zari.
 
                                                          Apoi adoarme
                                                           Si ea pe vine,
                                                           Privind la iarna ,
                                                           Ce rece vine.                                                                                               
                                                               Maria Babut  ,
                                 Profesor pentru inv. Primar, Scoala cu clasele I-IV Zalnoc-Salaj

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