Seasons Poem by Marshall Lee

Seasons



Seasons can be cheerful and merry
One brings snow, another brings berries
One brings the bright colors red, orange, brown, and yellow
Another brings the sun's rays, nice and mellow
To some they bring horror, to others they bring pleasure.
One man's trash is another man's treasure.

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I thought about it during a warm-up in class.
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