The 4 Seasons

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Status: In Progress  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
The poem will talk about the 4 seasons of the year.

Submitted: April 08, 2019

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Submitted: April 08, 2019



Let us talk about Spring,

the first season of the year we can feel.

Beautiful and special as a golden ring,

because a lot of colourful flowers can be seen.


Summer is the second one that shows up,

bringing so much hot to the city.

I don't think I will drink a cup of soup,

sweating my new suit will be a pitty.


Yay! Leaves started falling off from my little tree,

because Fall is coming, as you can see. 

Dogs and cats talk with each other,

they seem happy, they are playing, like brothers.


Finally, Winter arrives,

Bringing with him snow and good vibes.

I use to drink hundreds of liters of hot chocolate milk, 

And cover myself with my aunt's jacket made out of silk.


The 4 different Seasons,

they were created because of a reason.

they differ due to their characteristics,

but they make us happy, this is reallistic.













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