
snow is falling down
complaining about weather
slushy-yucky streets
flowers are blooming
the streets are full of brown ice
warmth is returning
we are out of school
weird tourists look for "lobstah"
people hate the heat
pretty colored leaves
browns and greens and pinks and reds
it's chilly again

above, boo gets ready to read his poems; leander admires boo's poetry.

yay, boo!!
1 comment:
beautiful (boo-tiful?) !
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