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The Seasons
Winter, Spring,
Summer, and Fall.
Oh, the four seasons,
I love them all!
Winter, so pretty,
all snowy and white.
Just to watch it snow,
I'd stay up all night.
Spring, brings water
to all the plants.
It might even drown
the roaches and ants.
Summer, the sun,
the pools are open.
So no need to cry,
or to start mopin'.
Fall, the leaves
lots of colors.
Fall is just as good
as all the others.
Did you like my poem?
Please comment and reply.
Don't worry, criticize.
I won't start to cry!
