winters gift

i wrote this in 5th grade, part of the poetry unit

All white

Falling gently

Like dandruff

Drifting

Lower

And lower

 

A beautiful blanket

A soft pillow

A comfy mattress

To lay on

 

Making angels

Creating funny snowman

With smiling faces

 

Slippery

And smooth

Like an ice rink

Or like the ocean

When standing still

 

When everything

Is done

The land

Is clear

Without

Movement

 

Time passes

The snow melts

Water is

Everywhere

Than

It evaporates

Taking flight until

Next winter

Author's Note

i wrote this in 5th grade