White, sparkly, beautiful
mounds of snow cover the lime green grass.
I smell the fresh, crisp air
as I stick my head out the open window.
The cool, breezy wind ruffles
my hair and playfully tosses snow in my face.
"Honey, it's time to go outside!"
my mom calls happily.
I swing on my snow white coat
and pull on my UGGS.
The lamb-fur boots feel as warm and thick as
hot chocolate with whipped cream and a cherry on top.
A clean area is waiting for me a
couple more steps down the hill.
Carefully stepping gingerly around it,
I ease myself down on the snow.
My thick coat keeps me
warm and toasty.
I close my eyes and
enjoy myself.
Slowly, I start getting
drowsy...
mounds of snow cover the lime green grass.
I smell the fresh, crisp air
as I stick my head out the open window.
The cool, breezy wind ruffles
my hair and playfully tosses snow in my face.
"Honey, it's time to go outside!"
my mom calls happily.
I swing on my snow white coat
and pull on my UGGS.
The lamb-fur boots feel as warm and thick as
hot chocolate with whipped cream and a cherry on top.
A clean area is waiting for me a
couple more steps down the hill.
Carefully stepping gingerly around it,
I ease myself down on the snow.
My thick coat keeps me
warm and toasty.
I close my eyes and
enjoy myself.
Slowly, I start getting
drowsy...
Hey, Purple Pear... I didn't really read your poem... I just wanted to say HI!!!!
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