Seasons

A Poem By michelle leese // 4/25/2010

Spring spring ye spring is here

flowers blowming

grass a greening

in the misty air.

 

summer summer love the summer for it is here

people swimin'

the sun gleemin'

oh how we love ye summer

 

fall fall ye fall is here

the trees are bare

crispy air

in this season fall

 

winter winter ye winter is here

snowballs,snowmen santa claus too

its a jolly seson it is true

when Jesus Christ was born in a manger

yes this seson is no stranger

 

well all the sesons have past by

the work of God can not be denied

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