Snow
I have begun work on the poems for The Little Book of Festive Poetry – Poem One is about Snow:
Twerlling whirlling through the air
Snowflakes glittering everywhere
Blanketing the world in white
With imperfections out of sight
Jean is standing at the door
Seeing a new world to explore
And once its settled on the ground
She clumps in wellies all around
Throwing snowballs big and small
Building Snowmen to represent us all!
And as the night begins to fall
She hears the dreaded parental call
And heads sorrowfully through the door
But Mummy’s made hot chocolate and a whole lot more!
With sweet chestnuts a roasting
And marshmellows for toasting
Mince pies and cream to be gobbled up
Sweet warm and sticky things to sup
And then its that sleepy tired time
With wooden stairs there to climb
And Jean will dream of the snow
Tomorrow she’ll go sledding you know
It still needs some work and a few extra verses added I think but its a beginning 🙂
Posted: Thursday, November 19th, 2009 @ 11:35 am
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