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Friday, 6 September 2019

My Winters coming poem

Summers Coming

Summers coming the stores know
Piling the clothes row by row

Summers coming the Children know
Getting their togs ready to play Marco polo

Summers Coming some animals know
Getting ready to hibernate but without the snow

Summers coming The trees know 
Getting ready to let some leaves go

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