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 © Karen Ann Gagnon | Year Posted 2017
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