Snow Poem by Elizabeth Wrobel
Snow
When snow falls,
The winter calls.
Time for snowmen to be built,
Time for sledding down the hill,
Making angels in the snow,
Making white fluffy balls to throw.
Then by the end of the day,
As the light begins to slip away,
The day becomes darker and the wind colder too,
You think of the hot chocolate waiting at home for you.
The contrast between snow(winter) and hot(chocolate) shows that from beginning, you have good talent.
When snow falls winter calls. Really beautiful words of nature comes in poem. Nicely penned.
For your first well done. The poem is relatable and has rhythm
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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Then by the end of the day, As the light begins to slip away, The day becomes darker and the wind colder too, You think of the hot chocolate waiting at home for you. hot chocolate waiting for you on cold winter days. fine feeling.. tony