The Four Seasons
Winter is very cold,
On the ground is lots of snow.
Spring brings April showers,
And blossoming May flowers.
Summer is the best season,
Because it's warm is the reason.
No school to go to day after day,
It's time to go outside and play.
Then Fall season comes around,
As the leaves drop to the ground.
Time to pick up those pens,
For another school year begins.
School is such a drag, I say.
I can't wait until another Summer day.
(1988)
Copyright © Jamie Ball | Year Posted 2008
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