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 Snow Day Poem On my snow day I went outside, To the cold, dark backyard. I was nearly blind, The full moon my only light. I trudged around the snow, My jeans now wet and cold. Suddenly, I sunk, and I find snow, All the way up to my thighs. I tried to get out,to make a step forward, And I did, but sunk again. I made my way to the pond, And never sunk again. At the frozen pond I stood, Memories flashing in my eyes, I slid around on the pond for a while. Then, I ran up the hill. For the rest of the night I stood, Reminiscing old memories. Soon, the sun rose, And I walked home to my warm home. Article posted February 10, 2010 at 01:58 PM • comment • Reads 183 • see all articles |
About the Blogger I love disturbing orchestra music, freaking people out with scary stories, and running around like a lunatic in thunderstorms. Latest 10 Comments:
 
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