Sunday, May 13, 2012

My Summer Poem

Roses go Red
Violets go Blue
Tree's keep growing
Something for you

Grass goes Green
Flowers grow tall
Birds are stil big
The bugs are still small

The smell goes thick
The birds fly quick
Don't leave food lying around,
Something for flys to lick

Colours go bright,
Such as Red, Yellow and Blue
The colours of Roses and Daffodils too.

But when all goes cold
And winters near
All the colours

Half a year gone
It'll be back soon
Then it will be a much brighter
and Sunnier Noon.

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