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Seasons change
Year after year,
Spring, summer, fall and winter
Beautiful changes always appear.

In the spring
You hear chirps that call,
Letting you know spring is here
As you notice birds standing proud and tall.

Next there is summer
Birds have already built their nests,
Children licking cold ice cream
They think it's the best.

Then you have fall
Geese hurrily pack their bags,
They head south to warmer weather
Leaves on the trees change, I don't find it a drag.

Last, there is winter
The cold breezes blowing in,
But, watching the first snowfall
Helps spring along, then the seasons begins again.

Copyright Cynthia Jones
Feb.15/2006