Seasons Poem by ANTHONY ANIGBATA

Autumn come and autumn go
Spring will come with charmin' glow
Now is time for winter to blow
Feel the cold and see the snow

Summer walks in with blazing hot
Sun will smile like a merry sot
O, this seasons change like mad
Like a chameleon on a maple träd

Summer come and summer go
Winter stretch here it's chilly paw
Heat the room and heat the car
Now we miss a summer char

Seasons come and seasons go
Come and go these seasons do
Take their turns, and then they plod
All of them are made by God.

Weather changes clothes like a lass
Into different colours, dull or bright
Sun will mounts the sky at las'
Moon will shine so bright at night

Sometimes it rains cats and dogs
Wet b'comes the wood and the logs
Winds wangle, clouds shed their sliky tears
Thunder screams, lightening flares

Pellucid and blue becomes the sky
When clouds suddenly stops to cry
Everywhere b'comes sordid and dry
And this is how the seasons ply.