The Four Seasons By Aisa, age 11
Sound of Spring
Summer Is Sweet
“Chirp chirp,” birds sing As flowers bloom Spring showers For hours Not a thought in mind
Summer is sweet Because of the heat Picnics are neat And barbeques with meat Let’s pretend It will never end
Apples in Autumn
White Winter
There are apples in autumn With a sweet juicy crunch And on school days They’ll be in your lunch There are pumpkins as Round as a ball And if you look closely You can see the leaves fall
Winter is white Shining bright You can eat snowflakes And skate on frozen lakes Eating gingerbread With a gingery taste Comfortably at the fireplace
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