Wobbily Wiggly Frosty Frozen Day
Wobblily wiggly frosty frozen castle of cool
Slipping and sliding, we try to reach our school
It’s an icy icicle, the teachers scream with delight.
They don’t care we can’t reach them, don’t put up a fight.
Wobblily wiggly, we land at the end of a hill.
A snow day is announced, which gives us a thrill!
The teachers already knew, we figured it out now.
We shake our fists at them and give them a bow.
Wobblily wiggly, the day is turning out fun for sure.
We run home to get our sleds, our hearts happy and pure.
Slipping and sliding, we fall into a big puppy pile.
We are laughing and cheering; you can hear us for a mile.
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2022
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