April 8 - DAY 13

Turn, turn, turn

For many of us, winter is blooming into spring, or fall hardening into winter. Which season do you most look forward to?

Red, yellow, brown,

I guess I don't need more words,

three colors describe

the season I love the most.

Red, yellow, brown,

Halloween is near,

hope you have your costume

or I'll cut your ear.

Red, yellow, brown,

don't hate this poem,

'cause winter is coming

and Starks will be my totem.

I know this is a shitty poem, I just wanted to do something different, haha.