The Seasons
Wintertime is cold, but nice -
Water turns itself to ice.
Springtime gets a little hotter -
Ice turns itself back into water.
Summer’s still hotter by degrees -
You see green leaves on all the trees.
Autumn gives us weather fair -
But leaves the trees without their hair.
Copyright © David Crandall | Year Posted 2024
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