Caylah Strickland

Rookie (12/27/96 / Valdosta, GA)

Seasons Of The Year - Poem by Caylah Strickland

When you hear birds chirping
When you see flowers bloom
When you see bees swarming
When it warms up
It is Spring
The best time of the year
The time when it is very hot
The time when you go swimming
The time when you are out of school
it is Summer
There are pretty colored leaves
There is pretty white cotton in field
There is brown grass every where
There are people hunting deer
It is Fall
You see white sparkling snow
You watch kids sled
You shovel snow out of your driveway
You cannot wait for Spring
It is Winter


Poet's Notes about The Poem

I had to write a book of poems for a project in the 8th grade and this is one of the poems that I had written.

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, February 13, 2013



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