This is a poem about the seasons that change through the year! Do enjoy!

They grow through the beauty of the spring and the scorching summer,

but lay dead and still through the ugliness of the autumn and the freezing winter.

In the spring, the shoots come alive and the leaves grow enormous while flowers bloom their best beauty on the greenest lawn that look tremendous.

In the summer, the sunburns we face are a means of punishment while they keep us awake throughout the muggiest nights.

But still we enjoy the warmness of the sun which enlightens the places beyond our eyes!

In autumn, the raindrops fall while the leaves die out!

Temperatures are down and so is the life around!

In winter, we find the snow lay white on the ground while the cosiness of the blankets keeps our bodies warm.

And so the cycle keeps going without a change!

Nothing can we do to save the natures amazing game!

Here are more of my poems you may enjoy:

I No Longer Love You

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Alton Towers

My Life

Do You Love Me?

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  • Tennessee Thompson on Jan 8, 2009

    I thought that this topic was very interesting and so was the poem. Good job.

  • Sara on Jun 4, 2009

    I didnt care for it

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