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The Seasons

And It is now the first day of spring The Flowers are starting to bloom You can now hear all the birds sing In the early Hours, humming there tune You could though say what a bummer! Out are the Butterflies and bumble bees But then it's soon here, that is summer Now blue Skies is what one now see’s When people will be Basking in the sun Because everything’s now shining bright Children are Playing having lot's of fun It's said to be ninety degrees feainheight Before the Flowers begin to wither away And the autumn leaves fall from there trees I'm told there's now heavy Showers today But also there's a strong easterly breeze The forecast said Snow but instead it's rain Now people are looking around for shelter You can hear it spitting on the Window pain We're then told it's lighting and now thunder The Season when temperatures are freezing But soon to be winter though gone the storm Still it dose give one a Reason for hibernating Now everyone’s indoors trying to keep warm. THIS WAS ALREADY ON SOUP IT WAS actually TWO DIFFRENT POEMS BEING WINTER BLUES AND SEAONS i LOVE WHICH i FELT WENT ON A BIT BUT LIKE OTHERS iVE BEEN DOING A LOT OF REEDTING CHOPING AND CHANGING JUST FELT WHEN PUT ON HERE LIKE OTHERS i JUST THEW ON HERE WITHOUT GREAT DEAL OF THOUGHT i THINK THIS IS A GOOD DEFINISIO0N OF THE SEASONS] PROBABLY SOUNDS A LITTLE EMPTY UNLIKE ORIGOINAL TwO THOUGH WITH THIS TRYING TO MAKE MORE UNIVERSAL original ideas 2002 and 2009 written and rewriitn feb 2013 BY MY SELF DAVID SCOTT ,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,

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