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The Four Seasons

There are four seasons in a year. Spring, Summer, Fall and Winter. In the Spring time, you can enjoy the outdoors and go for a walk. And look at the trees turning beautiful colors, you can also enjoy raking the leaves into a big pile and jump into them. We also know the New Year is coming with Winter. Winter is a cold month with snow, now the children can play outside in the snow. And everyone else can enjoy the snow also.

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Date: 7/18/2013 4:51:00 AM
Yes... your part of the world --USA, your seasons are well defined and divided. We here in S/Africa have gradual, unpredictable transitions-- no snow, but lots of rain in winter in Cape Town. Lovely poem reflecting natures tides.
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Date: 7/17/2013 11:07:00 PM
I didn't see that much snow this year. It seemed like it wouldn't stop being cold. Good poem
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Date: 7/17/2013 3:43:00 PM
Frances Roberts, I like the poem. and the four seasons. change is good, and down here in Texas, I wish it would snow during the summer. LOL, sounds like fun. SKAT
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