Snowy Day

The world has turned white
Everything looks so bright

Snowflakes are drifting round
Slowly towards the ground

All the neighborhood is silent and still
Except for the children playing on the hill

Cold wind rushes
Birds huddle in bushes

Icicles hang from the wires
Inside is a toasty fire

Everyone is cozy and warm
Safe from the winter storm
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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