A cute poem to read. Seasons bring change with them. One season all but brings death, forcing all to stay safe. Then next brings about life, allowing things to now live. This is true no matter where you go. Everyone waits for the growing season, and prepares for the time when nothing can grow. Always something to think on.

Thoughts
An interesting poem to read. Worth doing so today.

Spelling and Grammar
I don't see any issues with spelling or grammar.

Well, this is the BIG BAD WOLF, and I howl at the moon every night.
HOWLLLLLLLLLLLLL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!


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