- Dec 7, 2008
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Rate the ryme or poem of the person above you and make your own.
It can be a ryme you made up earlier, years ago, wahtev.
An unflattering description of the seasons
Summer: green, like one who feels ill,
Fall, ladybugs invade windowsills,
In the winter, what can I say,
Whatever shade, gray is still gray,
Some people like to smell the spring breeze,
But at the same time it makes others sneeze.
It can be a ryme you made up earlier, years ago, wahtev.
An unflattering description of the seasons
Summer: green, like one who feels ill,
Fall, ladybugs invade windowsills,
In the winter, what can I say,
Whatever shade, gray is still gray,
Some people like to smell the spring breeze,
But at the same time it makes others sneeze.
