Snow
Wednesday 1 st December 2010
Don't you love snow? Well, I certainly did as a child, and I still do now! This poem was written nine days before my tenth birthday, hoping that the snow would still be there on my special day...
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Snow.
Beautiful snow.
Snow in december.
The snow.
Suddently a ball of snow pops out of the sky.
Into my head.
Snow.
My hat is soaking.
Why?
Because snow.
I hasn't stopped snowing in the entire day.
and when I come home it is covered by....
Snow!
How many centimeters of snow do you think there was?
I don't know.
Snow.Up to my knees was :
SnowAll I could see was :
Snow.
My sister fell and can't find her boot.
Because Snow.
And all I can think about now is :
Snow.
I dig holes around me.
Where is the shoe?
Shoe and snow.
I go inside.
No shoe.
In snow.
Dad finds shoe.
Full of snow.
OH!
The snow!
More than 60 cm tall!
The snow!
WOW!
(It is a true story)
YEY!
Hey!
Tell whoever is in charge of the snow that I want this to continue until the 10th of December!
(cause that is my birthday!)
Beautiful snow.
Snow in december.
The snow.
Suddently a ball of snow pops out of the sky.
Into my head.
Snow.
My hat is soaking.
Why?
Because snow.
I hasn't stopped snowing in the entire day.
and when I come home it is covered by....
Snow!
How many centimeters of snow do you think there was?
I don't know.
Snow.Up to my knees was :
SnowAll I could see was :
Snow.
My sister fell and can't find her boot.
Because Snow.
And all I can think about now is :
Snow.
I dig holes around me.
Where is the shoe?
Shoe and snow.
I go inside.
No shoe.
In snow.
Dad finds shoe.
Full of snow.
OH!
The snow!
More than 60 cm tall!
The snow!
WOW!
(It is a true story)
YEY!
Hey!
Tell whoever is in charge of the snow that I want this to continue until the 10th of December!
(cause that is my birthday!)
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