Snow
Snow
Snow, snow, snow everywhere
It falls and dances without a care
Where I am snow is rare
Snow and wind always a pair
The wind will blare
The snow will glide on its air
I take it for granted
And it enchanted
The plants I planted
Snow covers the ground
and you'll never guess what I found
in the snow was a my little hound!
The snow looked like a sheet
and it wouldn't retreat
to the snowy skies leaving us with heat
I want to see Rudolph with his red nose
before the road froze
and before I doze
A day later I run out but I find slush
I ask my mother were the snow is but she leaves me with a hush
I look down at the melted ground and walk away with no rush
I walk back inside loosing my smiling beam
then my mother shows me the snow cream
now I'm happy or so it seems
Copyright © Emily Willbur | Year Posted 2018
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