Snow Ball Fight
SNOW BALL FIGHTI look out of my window
And see children running around
As little snow flakes
Drop to the ground
I join as children make their way
To hide from snow-balls splashing them
Whilst thoughts of Christmas bring memories
Of the baby born in Bethlehem
Snow-balls crash
All over the place
As we run
All the time, gathering pace
We all cup our hands
Around some snow
As snow drops land
On a little girl's bow
It is starting to get late
And time for all children to head home,
We long to sit by the hot fire,
And then a cosy bath with lots of foam
Now the sun has set
And no more children can be seen
Darkness is all around
But what a lovely day it has been!
By Sara Summers, 3C, written for the snow competition, 8 years old, 8/12/2010.
Poetry by Sara Baban
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Written on 2018-06-21 at 21:51
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