The Seasons Of The Year Poem by Green Peace

The Seasons Of The Year



THE SPRING

The river is flowing
The sun is shining
The trees are swaying
The children are enjoying


THE SUMMER

The river, ponds and pools have dried up
The clouds have been by the sun swallowed up
The cuckoo is singing a sweet song
The birds, beasts and trees are dying
But it isn't raining!


THE RAINY SEASON

The trees and flowers are blooming
The farmers are happy and smiling
Thundering and lightning are the characteristics
of this season.
Famine and flood- the curses of this season.


THE AUTUMN AND THE WINTER

The temperature is moderate and the breeze
is sweetly blowing.
Everyone is in a mood of gaiety and cheering.
The temperature suddenly drops and everyone
is in woolen clothes.
Finally we roll into the New Year forgetting
The sorrows which we had to in the past year bear.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Manonton Dalan 10 October 2008

i'm from rainy season. i love bathing on the rain in the jungle. thanks. md

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