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. - J a n u a r y
White snow;
Silver in the clouded moonlight.
You step outside;
puffy as a marshmallow;
Mom's orders.
Playing in the snow;
making snowmen;
Grey, clouded skies;
sunless sunsets;
black midnights;
silence.
. - F e b r u a r y
Cold winds.
Frost nipping your nose and toes.
Grey skies.
Sleepless, cold nights.
Hot chocolate relieves.
It flows down to your stomach.
Icy breath of the clouds.
Swirling and spinning through the air.
Crystal stars in the night sky;
like a black blanket keeping you warm but cold.
All at once.
. - M a r c h
Thoughts of green.
Shamrock shakes.
Leprechaun dreams.
Fake Leprechaun sightings,
family beliefs,
dreamy wonder.
Snow slowly disappearing;
revealing the cold, hard ground;
soft coldness lingering.
. - A p r i l
Cold evaporates;
flowers sprout;
birds fly and tweet.
Baby birds beg for food;
kittens and puppies play;
bunnies frolick and bink.
Few clouds linger in the blue bowl overhead;
mud splatters the grass;
as well as your ankles.
. - M a y
Flowers at their peak;
playmates bunnies seek;
smiling at the cloudless sky;
fun for you and I.
. - J u n e
Blue, cloudless sky up above.
Wrapping you up in warm.
Humidity in your mouth,
happiness in your eyes.
Glass after glass of cool water;
delicious chills down your body.
. - J u l y
Heat and dryness hover in the air;
endless days live.
Staying outside forever;
sucking on icecubes.
Sipping down lemonade;
jumping through sprinklers.
Emerald blades of grass live;
while you sit out in the heat,
with a bowl of mint icecream.
Orange, pink, purple and gold hover above the horizon;
the sun falls asleep.
Dropped popsicles,
echoes of laughing,
the whole world sleeps.
For sadly,
and finally,
night has come.
It wraps you in a deep blue;
flecked with silver;
and a white, creamy moon,
lulls you to sleep.
. - A u g u s t
The grass isn't so luscious anymore.
The sky isn't so blue anymore.
The trees aren't as leafy anymore.
The days aren't so long anymore.
As changes take place,
you slip on your jacket.
"It's not summer no more,
not no more,
no more." Mom says.
Grass gets browner.
Sky gets grayer.
Trees lose some leaves.
Days shorten.
. - S e p t e m b e r
Grass goes brown.
Leaves go gold, brown, red.
Chilly air replaces the warm.
The ground crunches beneath each step.
The sky goes away;
bringing in clouds.
. - O c t o b e r
Ghouls, goblins, giants gallore;
vampires, werewolves, black cats savor.
Night has fallen and you are not safe;
from the creatures; you they crave.
The sky above is black as a cat;
and now you know that you must scat;
the night is no longer crisp,
but cold, and the wind licks you with a lisp.
You cry and call as your nose feels frost,
but, my dear, you, would be lost.
Bathed in fright as a voice whispers in your way;
"No! No! I will not listen!" you say.
"Come dear, come dear," your mother calls.
But you are lost in your own fear and your courage falls.
But sadly, and truly, all things come to an end;
as October slips away, and November is sent.
. - N o v e m b e r
Frost lines the roads,
frost blankets the roofs,
frost sits and covers,
but not warm like a blanket.
Grass goes to brown,
grass gets hard,
grass goes away,
for dirt comes anew.
The sky goes gray,
the sky gets cold,
the sky becomes unforgiving,
as winter slips in.
The season ain't so bad,
it ain't so bad at all.
Long as you're in Florida,
it ain't bad, not at all.
. - D e c e m b e r
The sky is gray,
the moon is bright,
children smile,
every night.
The snow blankets the earth,
not warm, but sweetly;
for Santa will come,
bringing children treats.
Laughs and family surround you, with
Optimism, happiness, gay gallore;
And then they flood you, with
presents, dreams, smiles, and many more.
All good things mustn't last,
but maybe, just maybe,
this one shall, for
this one day had tearless babies;
frownless depressions and things from the store;
endless laughs and love,
maybe, just maybe,
this day will not dissolve.
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