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Twelve Months


Spring is here,
flowers blooming.
Birds singing,
kids playing.
Summer is coming,
swimming-cookouts.
Hot-hot days ahead,
I am roasting.
Autumn cool days,
need a sweater.
Tree leaves falling,
colors red-orange.
Squirrels scampering,
nuts are hidden.
Winter wonderland,
white fluffy snow.
Santa-gifts,
everywhere I go.
Year is ending,
Hooray-hooray.
A New Year,
A new start.
Date Written: 4/14/2021

Copyright © Paula Goldsmith

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