Saturday, March 7, 2009

THE WHITE WONDER

Glistening white
O so bright in the dead of night

Icy Cold
Makes you shiver with its touch

Nice and light
So you can throw it in the air
Build a snowman if you dare.

Take a tumble, build An Angel
Do so much with it’s white flurries
As you scamper and it scurries.

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