Snow By Ann Wood
It is a cold,And stormy night.
It started snowing.
And a few birds,
Are out there.
To sing their love songs,
At night.
I stay near my window.
And watch the snow,
As it falls to the ground.
Snow flakes,
Dancing on the wind,
It has been snowing all night,
And all day too.
In the morning we go out,
Into the garden,
And make a big snowman.
My friend starts,
A snowball fight.
It was very funny.
We all enjoyed the snow.
It is snowing,
And birds are singing,
In the garden.
Poetry by Ann Wood
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Written on 2017-04-04 at 02:36
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