Sorry I have not been posting here, It has been hard to think of poems... but here is one.
Snowy Happenings
When the wind blows
and white flurries fall.
You know its snow.
When the kids are screaming
And sleds go zipping by.
You know its snow.
When a snowball kisses your cheek
And your hands are numb.
You know its snow.
When your mother calls you in
And you smell hot chocolate.
You know its snow.
When you’re sitting around a tree
And opening well wrapped boxes.
You know its Christmas.
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