Seasons By Ecc

This poem was written by my mother, Carla.  She thinks it is her 4th or 5th poem ever.  Please encourage her to continue writing.

Seasons

Summer
     Children
          Bicycles
          Rod/Reel
          Marshmallows
          Books
               Laughter

Fall
     Children
          Leaves
          School
          Coats
          Puppy
               Happy

Winter
     Children
          Sled 
          Fort 
          Hot Cocoa 
          Gifts 
               Sing

Spring
     Children
          Raincoats 
          Grass/Trees 
          Baseball 
               Delightful Squeels
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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May 11, 2016 at 1:58 PM
Very nice job Mom. I just want to say, your poetry is very nice, happy, and concise. I do hope you continue to write. Which is my favorite verse is hard. Is it spring or is it summer? I like spring when things turn green. Lawn and garden and trees we planted. The forest after a crisp spring rain, now there's a smell that refreshes me. Summertime to me is great. My next words I know will soon seem strange. But to me summertime smells like fresh mown alfalfa, if only the smell came in a bottle.
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