The Seasons Poem by Avni Master

The Seasons

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Winter is as cold as ice,
Does things without thinking twice,
Spring never skips its turn,
But summer isn’t as stern.

Autumn is a bit more strict,
But winter can’t be tricked,
Weather weather in the air,
Often so cold it tickles our hair.

31st January 2012

Tuesday, February 7, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: autumn,hair,january,weather,winter
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Avni Master

London, Great Britain
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