Winter Poem
-Emma Irons

There is nothing better than a snow day,

kids go outside and play.

Then we come in cold,

with our snow angel mold.

We take the mold in to cool off the hot chocolate treat,

I like it because it tastes so sweet.

I like to drink it by the fire

Looking at the wood crackling is something to admire.

Now that I am warm I will play my flute,

while I am dressed so cute.

Next time we have a blizzard,

I hope I am a wizard,

so I can make the snow gold

and make it not so cold.