May 19, 2010
By Anonymous

Oh, winter art thou full of snow
It falls down in a big sheet
for when the snow falls my excitement starts to grow
watching it fall is just so neat

and once the snow has fallen down in flakes
I run and go get my sled
after I sled, hot chocolate my mother makes
Then after I must go to bed

when the snow is here I am excited
but when it is gone I am sad
while it is here I feel so delighted
but when summer comes I feel so mad
But since you're here I must be happy
I better get out there and make it snappy

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