what a season
what a season oh, what a season
No more ice
blocks only hot roasts cold winds are blowing as people watch the summer season
blow by and the winter season storm in
What a season
oh, what a season
Crispy leaves
crumbling beneath your feet as you walk through the trees
Warm clothes is
what we wear because here comes winter!
Going are the
bees of to hibernate
What a season
oh, what a season
Freezing
winds are blowing playing with the clouds
Every morning
you will wake to the freezing wind not wanting to wake
Still the
clouds will be black and rainy but in the afternoons the sun will be warm
What a season
oh, what a season
Cold and airy
but bright colours will bloom on the
trees and in the sky
Here comes
autumn!
i like yours kylah
ReplyDeleteyour poem is awesome.phoebe
ReplyDeleteBeautifully written Elle - I feel like I am there! xx
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