December 2, 2008
By Lee Thompson, Media, PA

Waking from slumber wiping
Sand from eyes knot knowing
That winter had left a surprise

When my father told me I went to
The door and found that the snow
Has risen 6 feet or more

The sight was so beautiful I thought
I would die the magical ice land could
Reach to the sky

Making snowmen, snow balls,
Sledding to my delight there was no way
I could possibly sleep that night

It was so peaceful and calm the snow
Fell like a feather this is a day I’ll
remember forever

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