It is sunny spring 

And I see a rainbow 

But I want the snow to blow

When the weather is low

And I sneak under my pillow 


I now want to show 

How it is tomorrow 

Where I grow with a Crow 


Summer, spring, autumn

Winter and monsoon are seasons

Which we know.

It comes up once a year

  • Author: Siri (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: August 5th, 2021 14:08
  • Comment from author about the poem: I am a 12-year old poet who loves to write poems
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • Iris

    Hey, please like and comment if you like the poem

  • ron parrish aka wordman

    lol,i`m about 4 times your age and you write better than me

  • Nancy Rdz LL

    Loved it very creative 🙂

  • Iris

    Thank you everyone

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