School Seasons
Autumn Bleeds deep into September
Octobers Fear is healed by November
Winter Starts late in December
In till January is all I remember
Months of Beauty cold and dry
The rain falls down and turns into ice
The leaves change and the trees go bare
During winter it’s hard not to stare
White snow is on the ground
Snow men standing can you hear the bells?
Ice is frozen over the lake, just like
Frosting on a cake.
The deep nights lit up by lights.
It’s the best time to see the sights
Cold snow on the ground soon it’ll be gone along with the bells.
Spring will come and the storms will plunge.
That’s when summer break begun.
Copyright © Jarryd Lapp | Year Posted 2005
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