I am winter
I feel the cold winter breeze hit my face
I see the soft white snow
I hear the sound of the hot fire in the fireplace
I touch the cold wrapping paper on my Christmas presents
I smell the delicious cinnamon rolls in the hot oven
I am winter
Dear Taylor,
Wonderful poem about Winter. When we have Christmas here it is summer with very hot weather. I have a poem for you about Winter.
W is for warm winter jumpers.
I is for playing games inside.
N is for no more sunny days.
T is for trees with no leaves.
E is for eating warm soups.
R is for reading a wonderful book.
I hope you like my poem.
From BB (Australia) 2KM
Thank you for writing on my blog
Dear Taylor, I think your poem is so cool because you described all the words not in the boring way.
From, EB