Page 63 - Winter Poetry 2018
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The sun opens its eyes
Waking up to a cold flurry
Snow swirling up, down, all around
I lay in my cozy bed
Thinking of the day ahead.
Winter Happiness By Kimmy
I enter the winter wonderland
To build a snowman
Way too cold to stay out.
I run inside to drink hot cocoa
The storm outside is going loco.
I find my family
With a smile on my face
Talking for a while.
We sit by the toasty fire
To play games our hearts desire.
