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An educational poem for children

Seasons - a Poem For Children

Spring is the season of jolly flowers,
honey bees, apple trees, April showers,
dancing and singing, running on the lawn,
bright and beautiful, happy as the fawn!

Summer is the season of red hot Sun,
schools are shut and holidays have begun,
sprinklers on meadows, swings on shady trees,
feeding the ducks and walking with the geese!

Autumn is the season of colour show,
leaves falling crimson, golden or yellow,
squirrels, rabbits feed on mellow ripe fruits,
all the trees stand bare down to their roots!

Winter is the season of cold and snow,
jumpers and mittens, and warm firewoods glow,
schools are shut again for more holidays!
Christmas will soon be here! hooray! hooray!!

Four seasons in a year come in a row,
and with each new season older we grow,
loud thunder and dark clouds bring in the rain,
to fill our rivers, to water the grains!

1st Placement
Written 17/04/2021
10 syllables each line
All yours (April 18) poetry contest
Brian Strand
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

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Roper Avatar
May 4, 2021 at 1:37 PM
Love the poem, Krish, congratulations on Brian's contest. will be sending e-mail in a little while. Hugs Eve
Roper Avatar
May 8, 2021 at 8:33 PM
Thank you, thank you,
Radhakrishna Avatar
May 4, 2021 at 1:55 PM
Thanks Eve! delighted! look forward to your e-mail. regards Krish
Cunningham Avatar
April 17, 2021 at 9:12 AM
Love your journey through the seasons Krish, hope your semi retirement is going well. Enjoy your weekend Tom
Radhakrishna Avatar
April 17, 2021 at 10:20 AM
Hi Tom Thanks my friend! Yes, first two weeks have been relaxing and hoping to get my garden in good shape! Sun is out today!
Daniel Avatar
April 17, 2021 at 6:49 AM
The children will learn much about the four different seasons, Krish, well writ:) P.S. couldn't find your poem, "Pickles"...
Radhakrishna Avatar
April 17, 2021 at 10:18 AM
Jo Thanks for your kind words, The poem is called “The secret of Pickles”! Thanks bw Krish
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