Four Seasons Poem by AK
Four Seasons Poem
Spring rain is gently falling,
the clouds are blocking the sun
the sun is setting
and up comes the moon.
And we are waiting
for another exiting day!
Trees are letting go of their leaves
Their branches are getting really chilly
The leaves that are still on the branches
are turning different colors like yellow or red.
Snow is falling
you can feel the frosty breeze,
everybody is wearing hats and gloves
some days are even blizzards,
and some times it snows really bad.
School has ended,
planes are flying in the sky
Schools are empty
where is everyone?
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