Wednesday, 3 February 2016

Poem: Snowfall by Dolly

Is there anything more gentle and pretty than snow as it falls to the ground?
The beauty is truly astounding as it casts brightness and light all around.
Soon the children are playing and laughing, it's clear that they like to have fun
Better be quick with the snow man,  before it goes with the warmth of the sun
The old folk though,  they do not like it.  They whinge and they whine and they moan
Better stay in while it melts then,  your safe in your home, so stay warm.