Tag Archives | 8th October

4 seasons

Snow  falls on the floor

leaves lay on the floor                                                    

Smell of Christmas dinner                         

 

Ice cream melts in the sunlight 

Pools being used for once 

No blankets can be seen 

 

Leaves crush hurt my ears

Wind sways into the branches

Smell of pollen fills nose 

 

Flowers starting to grow on there stem 

Dandelions ready to sprout 

Smell of the air of cut grass 

Hot sun melts ice cream 

Pools being used and make a lake 

 

The seasons by ZaraP TJS

Waves crash on the shore,
People eat yummy ice cream,
Very happy dreams,
We all build snowmen,
Chicken dinner all around,
Snowflakes on my nose,
Birds start to sing,
Baby lambs come out to play,
We all sing hooray,
It’s getting colder,
The song starts to die away,
Leaves crunch under me,
Christmas pudding yay,
We all wear coats to keep warm,
White snow falls today.

Winter by Ollie

Icicles dripping.

Soft snowmen melting swiftly.

Snow falling slowly.

Fire exiting houses.

Warm soup entering my stomach.

Hot chocolate being sipped.

Northern lights glowing.

Wooly scarfs being wrapped.

Crackers being tugged.

Mince pies being devoured.

Children playing joyfully.

Santa flying around earth.

Winter frost

As the winter day,

 starts it’s cold wind gives a chill,

down your spine  whilst breath,

 leaves a stain  slowly disappearing.

Into the distant whilst the fresh green grass is covered in frost,

The gloomy day begins on a cold winters morning. As the rivers and lakes freeze back in time,

And the sound of crunching leaves leaves a ghostly trail.

Summer

I love Summer lots

waves crashing on the beach

the soft sand is hot.

 

The sun is burning

The trees have lots of leaves on

People swimming.

 

Planes flying high

People enjoying themselves

People driving home.

summer

Airplanes in the sky,

The waves going up the beach,

Ice cream in your hands,

walking down the beach,

sun bathing in the sun,

playing in the sand.

Seasons greetings

I can smell chestnuts,

I feel the wrath of the cold,

I hear the birds call.

 

Roasting on an open fire,

I can taste the tradition,

I see the snowflakes.

 

Feeling warmth again,

In this time of year we’ll sing,

We’ll wear coats again.

 

Dancing in the moon,

The trees are naked with cold,

Mistletoe again.

The Seasons

Sand between my toes

Eating ice cream in the beach

waves rushing fast towards me.

 

Crops growing quickly

flowers as fresh as green grass

it’s time to wear shorts.

 

The snow making me shiver

Ice dangling from the window

Trees being naked.

 

Nature slowly fades

leaves falling off branches

crunching under my feet.