When the sun is high in the sky
All you can ever do is ask why?
Cool water splash them on, just
you try
For its heat is unbearably high
As the leaves color change
So does the winds’ range
Bringing leaves of golden orange
Or maybe reddish for a change
Frost of such weather
Snowball for each player
That made others be a reader
Sitting near the fireplace to
fight the cold rather
Flowers bloom, scents of great
perfume
Animals wake and roam
As puddles of mud form
And make life resume
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