she spells trees to release leaves
touching bark with her wand
whispering to give stem ease
She flits amongst forest oaks
"its nearly Winter time"
so they lay Autumnal dresses
on the green sward to shine
Red, Orange, all fire colours
in every dazzling hue
shaking out their folds
in an eye popping view
Summer sprite is active
as seasons slip away
telling all her Dryads
which fashion to display
In Spring she is a young girl
in Summer a hazy dream
in Autumn she is a warning
in Winter a dread Ice Queen!