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Thursday, June 20, 2013

Hayden's lady winter poem

Lady winter

Snugly polar fleece and cozy socks keep me warm as we walk.

A bruised nose and tingly feet , puffing on my hands to keep warm.

Standing here in the gardens cold as Pluto , as I feel the fresh breeze blow on my cheeks.

Lady winter makes her entrance her first step is a shivering breeze.

Sunlight reflecting off the trees making everything seem so serene.

The view is so magical like in a fairytale all my friends standing by my side.

Standing here surrounded by trees.

Lady winter enters with her bone-chilling touch.



By Hayden
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