Climate Club!

Uncle time has cute wives four,

in climate club  members they're.

“Prettier is me,” each one thinks,

  sweet is each, but one is more.

 The Spring named dame

 has a prettified look

with blooms of various kinds and hues

on all the gorgeous garments hers.

Spreading aroma of her scent

 enters gently in special style

passing a winning smile to all

and exhibiting chic due to pride.

 

Fall for her, the passers-by

as, she bears a smile spellbound.

Keeps she peeps of covert mode

And rejoices at her lovely make.

When she exits, enters Summer 

wearing garbs, high-degree- bright.

Borrows this lass sticks from Sun, 

slaps she Beings, when hinder her way.

Appears Autumn in costume dull, 

yet, she quenches the thirst of Earth.   

 She when goes for slumber long

Coolly Emerges madam winter.

Chilling frame, carries Winter

and makes her presence apparent.

Frowns if she is disgruntled

she will freeze us in her snow.