The Seasons

Winter, Spring,

Summer, and Fall.

Oh, the four seasons,

I love them all!



Winter, so pretty,

all snowy and white.

Just to watch it snow,

I'd stay up all night.



Spring, brings water

to all the plants.

It might even drown

the roaches and ants.



Summer, the sun,

the pools are open.

So no need to cry,

or to start mopin'.



Fall, the leaves

lots of colors.

Fall is just as good

as all the others.



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Don't worry, criticize.

I won't start to cry!






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