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Snow

Wellies crunch through the snow Leaving footprints as I go. Children’s laughter fills the air Enlivening souls everywhere. You can taste their ecstasy As they slide down the hills next to me. It’s a sugar-coated wonderland I nearly slip, quick! Grab Mummy’s hand! Pick up some snow and make it round Flies as high as a bird before it hits the ground! We build a snowman, up it goes Make sure there’s a carrot for the nose! Toes in wellies have turned to ice Tea and biscuits would be nice. But look at the beam on her face Dancing around with so much grace. Weatherman was right, more is falling Heavier and heavier, warmth is calling. Look! Look! It’s a blizzard Maybe it’s the magic of a wizard! Shiver, shiver, my lips start to quiver The water has frozen, lets skate on the river! Time to go, tummy’s rumbling Mummy slipped! There she goes tumbling!
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jessica-ainley
Welsh
Published
Mar 12, 2012
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