Today it was 70 degrees but last week there was snow. Lots of wonderful snow. Perfect for heading into the woods and shaking trees. I used to love doing that when I was a kid. However, it's all fun and games until the snow starts seeping down your coat and then it's time to head in for hot chocolate.
Today's poem is by one of my favorite poets...that kid up there in the red toboggan.
Snow
White, fluffy,
Falling, hunting, running,
Snow falls from clouds,
Snowflake.
Friday, February 18, 2011
Snow. A Poem.
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The poetry is back!!
ReplyDeleteSnow....so pretty, the mess, I never miss it.
Enjoy the sunshine now.
He did a good job with the poem!
ReplyDeleteI tried to get Billy to stand under a tree, but he wouldn't do it.
Looks like my house today! I am so ready for spring. Cute picture.
ReplyDeletepretty, pretty, pretty!!! Love it!!!!!
ReplyDeletei wish we had snowwwww! pretty picture :-)
ReplyDeletewhen you sake a tree all covered with snow, doesn't the snow go down your back to your ---- and make you cold all over????yopu people back there know nothing of SNOWE
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