quatrains

WINTER I like to run in the white snow But not when it blows I don’t like it when it’s drizzling wet Because I really begin to run sweat

SPRING The yellow flowers bloom by the outside log I buy the yellow flowers from the mall The blue flowers die by the outside log3 When the blue flowers grow to tall

SUMMER I traveled very far My red car got completely full of black sod After I drove in the brown mud Then I washed my car