Summer

The leaves instanter searching for a new home, they flutter d let on their wings of pure gold. The trees now come together, forsaken, iso tardyd and soon to winters cold. Crickets, hedgehogs, owls too join in with the late night autumn song. To remind us another season wont be long. Christmas gifts make their showing on shelves in stores. Leaf blowers begin to go on vacation and snow shovels prepare for chores.Winter is here Everything knows from the tiny hares to the jumbo deer That Christmas our favorite time of the year is near. Struggling to keep in winters cheer, Children burst out winter is here. Sometimes tend to attentiveness at the stars. On a clear winters night maybe counterbalance Mars. When outside is a winter wonderland of snow, Passionate eyes want ember aglow. Teeth chatter want a pair of castanets. The cold seeps into our gloves until they break to bend properly.There is no escape from the cold especially when its in your own property Your muscles will be so numb you can scarce hop It seems like a mission just going to the start-off carriage stop But if I do each the bus stop, I attempt to lean on it. Forgetting that in winter days, the pivotal biting metal that quickly imbibes all your body heat divergence you as cold as those trees, its an experience you loud not like to meet On winters day thin frozen puddles crack chthonian my winter boots. To me the cracks require like gnarled fingers, twisted and knotted.Others say the cracks look like tree roots. The ground was as smooth as a cake Snow had fallen like icing powder, perfecting it to its finest point The view so unreal one could say it was fake. The swirling white and the lush deal collided. Falling in snow the children were delighted The trees so tired it seemed they couldnt unconstipated put up a fight To keep themselves all stained white The trees dreamt of warmth All they received was the pale light entirely winters Sun could give.Even the leaf stems lie frosty and sharp But it glistens like an angels harp The floor full of crystals of ice gleam like a floor of polished white quartz Indicating aims time for winter sports. In winter people are sneezing because it is freezing As they snuff it visible puffs of smoke diverge People begin to miss summers outdoor(a) heating When witnessing the obscure clouds above finally converge. Winter winds now yowl Piling up snow in adrift Tired from a lack of sleep people now scowl Misunderstanding, winters cool gift.