SPRING
The flowers show
The grass will grow
This wondrous thing,
It must be spring!
The air is fresh
And at its best
The ice will go
So will the snow
And winter's chill
Has left at will
The snowy past
is gone at last
The luscious green
Can now be seen
As the sun leaves clouds
The birds sing loud
The animals wake
And sounds they make
To welcome spring
This wonderful thing
SUMMER
The heat is strong
The haze is here
The days are long
Its the time of year
For ice cream
And popsicles
For sunbeams
And picnics with pickles
For the unfortunate
There are mosquitos
For the fortunate
That's when we go inside
Long walks at the park
Or in the woods
The meadow lark
Sings very good
The animals come
Out to play
But they're not dumb
They wait for the cool of the day
FALL
Fall brings to us a
Sense of loss and little gain
Yet there is strength there.
WINTER
Winter is in the air
And so are its songs fair
He days grow short
So do the sports
Of the wildcat who returns to his lair