Thursday 5 March 2009

Snow Poem

Snow comes floating down onto the window sill
Covering the outdoor chairs
Soon my garden won’t exist just the joyful fun that comes with snow
Snowmen dressed in woolly clothes upon the snowy ground
Snow angels lying on the buried grass some small some big some in between
Oh how I love the snow fluttering down on a quest to make everything a brilliant beautiful white
But soon the sun will come out and melt it all away
So I will make the best of this wonderful snowy day