Sonnet: Seasons of the Year
Spring is the most pleasant season of the year
In the meadow, flowers and grass starts growing
The humming of the birds whisper to my ear
So you see my dear, spring is not boring
When a warm and fiery weather came
It signals that summer is here
So get my dear and don't be lame
Go out and start to play with a deer
I can already feel the cold and horrid breeze
For the winter has already came
A little boy starts to sneeze
So he went and starts to make a flame
Don't worry my dear, spring is on it's way
To start a warm and brand new day
Haiku
The cute, little birds
How I love to fly with them
In the deep blue sky
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