Snowball Poem by Lauren Coles

Snowball

Winter is a very white season,
People are glad to have winter in the past even though it takes forever to come around,
Being stuck in the house is depressing,
So if you want to go out to play you have to put your coat on,
White covers the ground,
Suddenly a friend hits you in the back,
At first you think it's a accident,
But it is fun,
So no harm no foul.

Sunday, January 26, 2025
Topic(s) of this poem: fun,winter
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