Thursday, March 7, 2013

Snow poem by Nathan

snow day

One chilly morning
I wake up and see
flurries falling
and I dance around happily.

Slip on your mittens and your gloves
zip up your jacket too,
cause we’re gonna
play with you.

Outside this cold morning
with all the snow you see.
Sledding down the hill
rapidly.

by

Nathan

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