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Poem on what the 4 seasons mean to me |
| What the four seasons mean to me Winter reminds me of sitting near a fireplace sipping on hot cocoa watching christmas lights sparkle and glow shoveling snow off the driveway as kids throw snow balls as they run by Spring reminds me of flowers begining to bloom the fresh smell that they have when placed in a room Birds flying free in the pretty blue skies fresh clothes on a line while the sun bakes them dry Summer reminds me of being at the beach and building castles in the sand and sipping on margaritas under a cool misty fan watching fireworks pop off in the sky barbecue smell on the 4th of july the joys and laughter under the sun amusement parks, and water rides are so much fun Fall reminds me of all the different colors of the leaves on the trees my hair flying crazy in the cool air breeze kids with costumes on halloween day knocking on each door yelling trick or treat is what they'd say |