A series of four short kids poems about the four seasons of the year!
Too warm for coats.
Too cold for shorts.
The sun is out
Without much force.
Off-and-on all day.
Spring is here at last…
For Summer Vacation, you might take a trip
And have fun you’ll always remember.
To travel the world is a wonderful thing,
But I’d rather sleep till September.
This time of year makes me cry “goody!”
Because I get to wear my hoody.
It’s much too big—a 2-X-L.
But, me? I think that’s just as well.
I pull the drawstring and—tee hee!—
No one even knows it’s me!
Christmas is a magical and wondrous time of year,
And snow just makes the season more sublime.
But when the big day’s over, all the ice and snow’s still here!
And then I just can’t wait until springtime!
© Templeton Moss 2020
1. What is your favourite time of year? Why?