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Summer and Winter (Poems from 7th Grade #7)

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Summer and Winter (Poems from 7th Grade #7)

Summer is when 
       The morning begins to heat 

Eggs
        And
              Your 
                     Head
                             Begins
                                        To
                                              Sweat 
                                                        That
                                                               Drips
                                                                         Down
                                                                                   Your
                                                                                           Face
 So fast that you can hardly wipe of it all,
And
Summer is when
You eat ice cream 
                             Jump
                                      Have
                                               Fun
                                                     At
                                                         The
                                                               Park
And then go to the pool
And relax all day long

                                                  Winter 

Winter is when
              everything is quiet. 
snow
        comes
                  down
                          flake
                                  by
                                      flake

Crisp and silent 
As the flames in our ash filled fireplace

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