Poetry break

I came up with four little ones related to the seasons that I thought I’d post. They’re nothing special but I had fun thinking them up.

Splashing
puddled
rain
in
grass

—

Season’s
ulterior
motive:
make
everyone
red

—

Apples
under
trees
understand
mister
newton

—

Wind
is
needing
to
enter
rear

—

See what I did there? I think the autumn one is my favourite.