Winter – Poem

In winter snow flows

 around the hill-sides and flat grounds.

 Snow is as white as a white doe

 that flutters through the air.

 

Every one enjoys winter

even if it’s just sitting by the fire

Watching the flames gyre around.

Getting up at sunrise

with sleepy-eyes.

If you start to sneeze

then soon the ground will freeze. 😀

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