The sonnet of seasons

The year begins with unbearable heat,

Waves of all sizes crash like a steam train,

Refraining the frantic burns from your feet,

An ice-cream in hand, you cannot complain.

The school year appears in no time at all,

Kids flock in like a stampede of rhinos,

The crisp, brown autumn leaves commence their fall,

Making a piece like Michelangelo’s.

The warmth of hot chocolates heats our souls,

As the fireplace helps us to defrost,

So cold it feels like the North and South Poles,

It makes a labyrinth, I feel I’m lost.

Spring arrives with pollen filling the sky,

People alert to the swooping magpie.