Every Season
Snowflakes are falling,
Down to the ground.
I love every season,
All year around.
And when springtime comes,
A blossom is found.
I love every season,
All year around.
We jump in the hay mound.
I love every season,
All year around.
Fall evenings are peaceful,
The crickets make their sound.
I love every season,
All year around.
-Anna Ring-
This a poem I wrote. I hope you all enjoyed it.
See you later.
-Posted by Anna Ring-
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