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Seasons

You are a beautiful sunflower,                                                                                                                                         that sprouted out of the ground peacefully

You are a ice cold swimming pool,                                                                                                                                 swishing across the rocks on a hot sunny day

You are a small crunchy leaf,                                                                                                                                           falling from the old trees as autumn arrives

You are the thick snow,                                                                                                                                                     on the floor getting trampled on                                                                                                                                   as more falls onto you

 

2 Responses to “Seasons”

  1. Sophia-JMPS
    I love this poem but perhaps you could think about the formatting.

  2. Lacie JMPS
    I really like the line that says you are a small crunchy leaf this is a lovley poem.

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