Poetry

Poetry

Winter
Bare, beautiful, yet boring.
Colorless, crisp, yet cool.
Suddenly there is a flash of red;
Cardinal

Spring
Colorful, bright, new beginnings.
The birds sing beautifully, the bees buzzing noisily.
The brightness, the warmth.
Spring is amazing.

Summer
Sun streaming, heat burning my skin.
It’s summer time.
No school, swimming, and tanning.
Summer is the best!

Fall/Autumn
Red, orange, yellow, and brown.
Fall is a season of dieing.
When is it going to happen?
I ask as somebody dies next to me.

Food
Crunchy, munchy, salty, and sweet.
Those are the things I like to eat.
Popcorn, pizza, pretzels and plums.
This feast has just begun!