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The Seasons

 Hello! My name is "Nisanth" and welcome back to my blog, "Articklez"! In this post, I will be sharing with you, a poem I've written on the seasons. So... here goes.


It's Burning, boiling,

Scorching, scalding;

In the hot ol' season o' summer.


The leaves turn red;

And the world is drenched,

With rain at the sight of fall.


It's freezing, chilly;

Roses and lilies,

And other plants don't grow well in winter.


It's beautiful!

Nature's bountiful!

In the warm, welcoming spring!


Be it summer, winter, fall, or spring;

Seasons pass, and all four bring—

An entire—whole new!—year!


Thank you!

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