Poetic Riddle 5 Poem by Beth Sands

Poetic Riddle 5



Unique in shape and size
You can see me with your eyes
I love the summer
But it's a bummer,
When winter comes around

Colourful in every way
I love any sunny day
I need water
I'll die if you don't bother

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George F. Hunter 23 April 2009

I give up. What is it?

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